Battlefield

Lover
Lover
(Ooh, ooh, yeah) Don't start something, you can't finish
(Ooh ooh) Gotta go get this bag foreal (yeah)
(Ooh, ooh) Feel like I'm in the battlefield (yeah)
(Ooh, ooh) Gotta go get this bag foreal (Lets get it started nigga)
(Ooh, ooh) Feel like I'm in the battlefield (yeah)
Ooh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, ooh, yeah
Th-They was failing me just like I was a kidney(Like I was a kidney)
I might sing to your bitch, she gon' call me whitney (She might call me Houston)
I been dancin' in this bitch, might hit the griddy(yeee yeee)
She my equipment, I told her I might go pick her up(I might lift her up)
Don't like to talk too much, go ahead, sweep it under the rug(uh huh)
Don't like to fake shit, so I show love to the ones I love(i love)
Ain't no jitt, so baby, please don't treat me like a cub(i aint no jitt)
Legit, my shawty treat me like a king She give me shoulder rubs(she give me shoulder rubs)
We in This bitch just like a team, they gon' back me up(they gon back me up)
Im on a mission stackin' green so it can turn me up(its gon turn me up)
And I got fire in my lungs, so I'ma blow it up(frrrrrr)
I got this bitch so turnt in here, she in here throwin' up(she in here throwing up)
Ooh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, ooh, uh-huh
Ooh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, ooh, uh-huh
Ooh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, ooh, uh-huh
Ooh, ooh, yeah
Ooh, ooh, uh-huh