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   I left my girl back home
                         
I don't love her no more
                                  
And she'll never fucking know that
                                      

These fucking eyes that I'm staring at
                   
Let me see that ass
                    
Look at all this cash
                            
And I emptied out my cards too
                             

Now I'm fucking leaning on that
                                           
Bring your love, baby, I could bring my shame
 
 Bring the drugs, baby, I could bring my pain
                 
 I got my heart right here
                        

I got my scars right here
 
Bring the cups, baby, I could bring the drank

 Bring your body, baby, I could bring you fame
                              
  And that's my motherfucking words too
                                

Just let me motherfucking love you
                           
Listen, ma, I'll give you all I got
                                     
Get me off of this, I need confidence in myself
                           

Yeah, yeah, yeah, ohh, yeah,  ohh
                              
Listen, ma, I'll give you all of me
                                   
Give me all of it, I need all of it to myself
        
Whoa-whoa, whoa

             

So tell me you love me
                  
(Only for tonight, only for the night)
                      
Even though you don't love me
    
(Oh-whoa, oh-whoa)
               

Just tell me you love me
                                
(I'll give you what I need) Ohh-yeah
 
(I'll give you all of me)
                      
Even though you don't love me
                
(Oh-whoa) Yeah, yeah
                      
(Oh-whoa) Yeah, yeah

                     

 Uh, let me see you dance
                        
I love to watch you dance
                           
Take you down another level
                                

And get you dancing with the Devil
                   
Take a shot of this
                   
But I'm warning you
                                         
I'm on that shit that you can't smell, baby
                       

So, put down your perfume

Bring your love, baby, I could bring my shame

 Bring the drugs, baby, I could bring my pain

 Oh, I got my heart right here
                          

 Oh, I got my scars right here

Bring the cups, baby, I could bring the drank

 Bring your body, baby, I could bring you fame
                             
 And that's my motherfucking words too, ayy
                              

So let me motherfucking love you

Listen, ma, I'll give you all I got
       
Get me off of this (off of this), 
                                   
I need confidence (confidence) in myself
                     

Ohh, oh, ayy, ayy, ayy
                   
Listen, ma, I'll give you all of me (ooh)
                                   
Give me all of it, I need all of it to myself
                                                          
I need all of it, so tell me you love me, yeah
                      
(Only for tonight) Ohh
 
(Only for the night)
                      
Even though you don't love me, yeah
        
(Oh-whoa) Ohh  (Oh-whoa)
               

Just tell me you love me
                                
(I'll give you what I need) Ohh-oh

(I'll give you all of me)
                      
Even though you don't love me, ohh, yeah
                 

(Oh-whoa, oh-whoa)

## Credits

Autori: MCKINNEY MARTIN DANIEL, MILLAR BLANCHAER MARCEL RAINER, MONTAGNESE CARLO, TESFAYE ABEL Copyright: © SONY MUSIC PUBLISHING, PEERMUSIC, KOBALT MUSIC PUBLISHING