Kilo Kish - Love2K lyrics

rate me

Ok I see you and your babes, lookin real good

Baby you from around the way,

But I never seen you in the hood

Belenciago mama and your heart don’t cost a dollar

Give a fuck about a fendi prada, if a nigga tryina holler

Girl you got some ill nana and want a real papa

Missing margella fellow be eating grilled lobster

Sittin in the car mellow, smokin on lala

Beat that pussy up like a fuckin pinada

Welcome to my casa, kick it like soccer

Sips from the vodka, lift from the ganja

Can I strip? Girl do the honors,

Naked and famous, body so designer

Never here put on, ...i believe I’m addicted

You can see I’m unite, ...plant a couple seeds

I can be your baby father

So loud, it’s like I’m making love to a kilo

So loud, it’s like I’m making love to a kilo

So loud, it’s like I’m making love to a kilo

So loud, it’s like I’m making love to a kilo

And I’m going anywhere she go

Such a shame I never see you down town

Places I hang you never wanna come around

It’s not a bad thing, not really missing much

Walking with my iPod, and cellphone I’m in a rush

It would be cool to go uptown

West side highway’s my new playground

I could be the fresh face of your campaign

Driver shades can’t explain what I wanna say

But if you into to comfy black chicks, I’m all about

And if you want that art history...up to the thigh

Like making love to me, don’t think I understand

My name is kk but you can call me wife instead

Hey baby, go do me something from the kitchen

No, but you can get you some

Baby you’ve been the only thing I’ve been missing

I know, I thought you needed my help

Why don’t you call me anymore?

I thought you needed my help

I think about you everyday.