[Verse 1: Wale] Love this game hate the n***as that's in it Can't see my drive b**h I only ride tinted Don't give them what's mine run game by the mile Never use the word ours I'm living in the minute Ha, and the b**hes all gone Most times when a n***a all gone Look, by the end of this song Make a cold heart broad whole and her parts warm Rain down rain down Put a g spot on a 8 cloud Rain down rain down Give her that D I'm outta 8 mile Same ole same ole New canvas she need a new stroke New sh** lotta Nuvo n***a we the sh** no Metamucil If she ain't showing love then she better do so I can leave it here but it's better you know Ha, and it's better you know I'm trynna get you off like a f**ing loophole Ha, in your loophole though You damn slow let me use something else Ha, you could my help You gone lose that voice when you lose that belt [Hook: Babyface Sample] Slow [x3] This time make it sweet [sweet x6] On the slow jam of love [Background screwed voice: x3] {Do you mind if I slow it down} Slow [x3] This time make it sweet {sweet} [x6] On the slow jam of love [Verse 2: Wale] Wale, look Prada bag for my Mrs Scholarship for my mistress All my love to these queens in here But not a single f** for y'all b**hes Money is most of y'all interest It's funny cause most of y'all ain't did sh** Lot of babies too see ya plate full But I don't got the steak for y'all dishes And I love your mind and ambition But your loving mine I am the sh** We can leave midnight for sure I can you straighten you out when we twisted Tornado tornado and I'm trynna blow your mind Where the tornado? Don't say no Cause, I need that one good time Little bit of wine little bit of k**er Little white boy, Shoutout Mac Miller A n***a don't beat I'm primo Dilla And now I'm Jack trippin rest in peace John Ritter My Moschino different And I just set trends unseen on witter If I beat it up a little bet the people next door think my team Sacramento [Hook]