Y'all know what this is We spend a little bit of L.O.V.E. We spend a little bit of don't want me And I get a little bit of your T.I.N.P. I'm on my if you wanna speak with you For a long day we've been mad Tuesday you get done We just break up again You want me to let you back in But tonight I'm like no My mind says don't find my body I'm so upset yet I hate this man Boy you just ain't no good for me This ain't the way that love should be Check it back once, check it back twice Check it back three, four, five times Say safety strikes, it's over Boy you've been crossed the line Check it back once, check it back twice Check it back three, four, five times Can't say that I'm too crazy Now you look for the truth And the nigga was stuck down But you bugged out, start tripping Flippin' on me all the time And it's been like this all my life No matter how I try Guess it's the thug in me Got my mind on my money man I'm spending my time on the ground Till I shine I'm concentrating on running bags I've been trying to hold it down And you steady telling me it's over now She always talk about She always leave me But always come back around That's just what we go through And you know it's so true Every time I slip up she behind me Gon' be right there chillin' with me Can I get a little bit of L.O.V.? Can you spend a little bit of dough on me? Can I get a little bit of your D.I.M.E.? If you wanna make what you got You can do it now Can we take a long walk on the beach Get away from the streets Baby girl, me and you need to rendezvous Can't come next week, how does it sound to you? I've been meaning to spend a little time with you I can tell you're fed up From all of the promises I've been making lately And I haven't delivered But I've been so caught in my hustle Trying to make this payment And I should've considered your feelings I should've been better about it I should've been gone, not childish I should've been way more polished But my hustle done paid off And I'm ready to spoil you love Come look what your boy gon' do Let me make this up to you Can I get a little bit of L.O.V.? Can you spend a little bit of dough on me? Can I get a little bit of your D.I.M.E.? If you wanna make what you got You can do it now Girl, I can't believe what you're saying You know you gotta ship me with my fans But every time I get a break, I'm laying In your arms all night and day playing You want some time, I'll send you Jacob Want sunshine to take a vacation But we ain't gonna make it if you keep complaining Everybody go through changes Love is a hindrance This thing is full of happy and sad faces Bring it up to make up later Talk it out so it ain't no anger We need more communication You should have some consideration Cause you knew from the day we met What type of player you was dealing with Can I get a little bit of L.O.V.? Can you spend a little bit of dough on me? Can I get a little bit of your D.I.M.E.? If you wanna make what you got You can do it now Everything I do, just for me and you Stack a little paper so it's never rainy days I got you, but just for me, then you got too Understand that I hustle, hustle Got the things, I gotta hustle, hustle Anything to bring the weight up See a real flow to us in this nature, in this nature Not trying to say that you about that paper But me and you, yes we like that paper Overseas trips, diamonds on the wrist You must admit your boy kissed that paper I like balls and girl, girl, beside me Fly away, fly away Tryna take away, that's when I ride Can I get a little bit of L.O.V.? Can you spend a little bit of dough on me? Can I get a little bit of your D.I.M.E.? Boy, if you wanna make it good You gotta give a little bit of love What you telling me? Are you need all you need is a little bit of love Is that what you telling me? If you wanna make it good You gotta give a little bit of love Can I get a little bit of L.O.V.E.? Can you spend a little bit of dough on me? Can I get a little bit of your D.I.M.E.? Boy, if you wanna make it good You gotta give a little bit of love Can I get a little bit of L.O.V.E.?