Oh, how I love her, my ghetto love bird
Fly like an eagle, yeah
That's why I trust her
My ghetto love bird
Bad lil' bitch, she from the projects, ain't it
Bad attitude, I'm makin' progress, ain't it
She know I got bands, get a lotta that bag
I ain't fuckin' with your man, get you outta that bag
Diamonds got the bird flu, flyer than a raven
All that freaky talk'll get you stabbed like Jason
I told her I want sex on arrival
I might just eat you up for survival
Ghetto love birds, that's the title
(Ghetto love birds, that's the title)
Oh, how I love her
(I love her), my ghetto love bird
(my lover)
Fly like an eagle, yeah
(fly like an eagle, yeah, yeah)
That's why I trust her
(with my life)
My ghetto love bird
(yeah, yeah)
I told her I want sex in the condo
I'm tryna let her ride like a Bronco
I tried to give you love in the jungle
Another moon, we fuck 'til the sun up
Born in the heart of the ghetto, beautiful time
I'm sending all of my love 'cause we haven't spoke in a while
I've been trying to plead my case and she like, "Take it to trial"
I ain't felt safe in a while, but I miss makin' you smile
And I miss takin' you down
She be there when I go take a lick
Would you be down if I could make a hit?
Let's talk about it when you makin' sense
Sad you was done, I made you relapse
Just like an addict, tryna take a hit
She tryna talk, she said, "Make it quick"
(hurry the fuck up)
Oh, how I love her
(I love her), my ghetto love bird
(my love)
Fly like an eagle, yeah
(fly like an eagle, yeah, yeah)
That's why I trust her
(with my life), that's why I love
My ghetto love bird, mm
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
That's why I love, that's why I love
My ghetto love, my ghetto love, ghetto love bird
Oh, bad lil' bitch, she from the projects, ain't it
Bad attitude, I'm makin' progress, ain't it
I ain't fuckin' with your man, get you outta that bag
Writer(s): Jeremy Biddle, Artist Dubose, Nathan William Rhoads
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