ILMB lyrics

[Chorus: Sheck Wes]
I love my b*tch (Yeah)
I love my b*tch, I love my b*tch, I love my b*tch
I love my b*tch (Yeah), but we don't look at love the same (b*tch)
I love my b*tch (I love my b*tch), but do we look at love the same? (No)
I love my b*tch (I love my b*tch), but we don't look at love the same

[Verse 1: Sheck Wes]
She say I'm nonchalant (Nonchalant), I don't care and I don’t change
You the one I want (You the one I want), you ain't gotta call me names
I ain't gotta front, I got a gang of hoes like Flavor Flav (Yeah)
I ain't got my gun, my gangster b*tch tote one every day (b*tch)
She roll up my blunts, heat up my meals, and watch me play 2K (Yeah)
She so in love (Woah), say anything like nowadays (Yeah)

[Chorus: Sheck Wes]
I love my b*tch (b*tch), but do we look at love the same?
I love my b*tch (I love my b*tch), I love my b*tch (I love my b*tch)
I love my b*tch, I love my b*tch, I love my b*tch, I— (Yeah, b*tch)

[Verse 2: Sheck Wes]
Who's by my side when I was on my lonely?
Who's on my side when I ain't see the homies?
Long live Gigi, long live Kobe
Gotta listen Chief Keef, I can't love no thotties (Yeah)
You be lovin' thotties that be **** everybody
Got a couple thotties poppin' pus*y in the party (b*tch)
I be in the party getting higher than Bob Marley (b*tch)
I'll buy you a G-class, you buy me a 'Rari
I need me a rich b*tch, sponsor me (Come sponsor me)
Fallin' out of love, gon' be a tragedy (Yeah)
[Chorus: Sheck Wes & Travis Scott]
I love my b*tch (I love my b*tch), but she get up on my nerves (Yeah, get up on my nerves)
I love my b*tch (I love my b*tch), I love her swag, I love her curves (Yeah, swag, I love her curves es)
I love my b*tch (I love my b*tch), she's never feelin' insecure (I love her, 'cure)
I love my b*tch (Yeah), she love me back, I swear, I'm sure (Sure)
Like, I love my b*tch (I love my b*tch), I love my b*tch (I love my b*tch)
I love my b*tch, I love my b*tch, I love my b*tch (Yeah, yeah)
I love my b*tch (b*tch), I love my b*tch (Yeah)

[Verse 3: Travis Scott & Sheck Wes]
And she give me all the love
Snuck Lil Uzi Vert (Woo) in her purse right in the club
Said, "I love you" first (Huh?), she said, "Only in God I trust"
To make the matters worse, I left them hundreds, fifties in them duff'
I asked a lot and still you know my AP b*tches keep the stuff (Ah, mm)
One thick like Georgia 'cause she moved to NY, think she know 'bout 'roughs (Mm)
Ask me about Brazil, thirty thousand, b*tch, come get a dub, please (Mm)
New in the town, my b*tch, she brought some b*tches bad as us
Shoutout to College Town, who got sorority baddies down to rush
We took the hotel down, filled up with every baddie that I love (Oww)
She poppin' and tweakin', we listen, don't judge
I used to have my b*tch (Yeah)
Then I left my b*tch or my b*tch left me (Ya dig?)
I'm gettin' too Boston Richey, can somebody help me? (f*ck)
The way I'm ballin' out at Oscar, need an ESPY (b*tch)
I think I love my b*tch, I love my b*tch, I—, yeah (Yeah, mm)
[Chorus: Sheck Wes]
I love my b*tch (I love my b*tch; yeah, b*tch)
I love my b*tch, I love my b*tch, I love my b*tch
I love my b*tch (Yeah, b*tch), but we don't look at love the same (b*tch)
I love my b*tch (I love my b*tch), but do we look at love the same? (No)
I love my b*tch (I love my b*tch), but the love, I swear, it changed (Yeah)
I love my b*tch (I love my b*tch), but she switched up for the fame
I love my b*tch (I love my b*tch), but I'm too real and she too fake
I love my b*tch, I love my b*tch, I love my b*tch, I love my b*tch (Like yeah, b*tch)
I love my b*tch (Yeah, b*tch)

[Outro: Sheck Wes]
(Oww) I love my b*tch
But do we look at love—?