Pure lyrics

[Intro: Blac Youngsta]
(Who made this sh*t? TayTay made the beat)
I love you and you love me, what the f*ck we waitin' on?
I'ma keep this sh*t a hundred all the way out, baby, I swear to God
I just want you to do the same, you a smart individual
I like the fact you listen to me when I talk to you, you know what I'm sayin'?
I pay attention to body language, and your body fine

[Chorus: Swae Lee]
Pin your hair up, girl, you know what to do (To do)
Lock a n*gga down, girl, you know how to do it
Come closer 'cause you feel good (Hey)
I told you to come over (Come over)
I told you, "Let's go" (Let's go)
I told you, "Hold the door" (Oh)
And the paper don't stop
Got you thinkin' that you want marriage when we f*ck
Oh, girl, you can run and jump in the drop top (Hey)
I'm sippin' drank like hot chocolate all in thе sheets
Yeah, I just left the block, all thеse bad b*tches, find myself caught up (Caught up, woo)
And the money don't stop
Got you thinkin' that you want marriage when we f*ck
Oh, girl, you can run and jump in the drop top (The drop)

[Verse: Blac Youngsta]
I fell in love with you from the beginnin' 'cause you was pure
I took my flag, I put my blood behind my ear (For real)
Showed you respect, I f*ck with you, anybody come near (Yeah)
I'ma kill somethin', I put that sh*t there on my children
Yeah, put that sh*t there on my kids, put my di*k up in her ribs
I'm the only thing she feel, every time I make her mad, I'm the one she wanna kill
Every time I make her happy, I'm the reason she wanna live
I see you goin' through depression, why you drinkin' all that wine?
Why the f*ck you still around? Why you wastin' all my time?
When I put my hand out, why you slap my hand down?
Real n*ggas gon' stand out, why you think they like my sound?
Shoutout all the hood b*tches, ever held a n*gga down
Shoutout all the good b*tches, don't you change your ways, you fine
n*gga play with me, he dyin', n*gga play with me, I'm firin'
n*gga shot me up three times, n*gga hit me with that iron
[Chorus: Swae Lee]
Pin your hair up, girl, you know what to do (To do)
Lock a n*gga down, girl, you know how to do it
Come closer 'cause you feel good (Hey)
I told you to come over (Come over)
I told you, "Let's go" (Let's go)
I told you, "Hold the door" (Oh)
And the paper don't stop
Got you thinkin' that you want marriage when we f*ck
Oh, girl, you can run and jump in the drop top (Hey)
I'm sippin' drank like hot chocolate all in the sheets
Yeah, I just left the block, all these bad b*tches, find myself caught up (Caught up, woo)
And the money don't stop
Got you thinkin' that you want marriage when we f*ck
Oh, girl, you can run and jump in the drop top (The drop)