I just wanna be loved (I just wanna be loved)
I just wanna be loved (I just wanna be loved)
I just wanna be loved
Lito (Lito)
Pick up my daughter three days a week, then we alternate weekends
Holidays, it's beef, but on our off days, we friends
Fear none of you fuck niggas, that's why I got this FN
MC with a hammer, stay with a .357
Rarely forgive, so I don't expect for you to reciprocate
It's cool if we eat together, but, damn, you want me to fix your plate?
"He ain't got it like that," sound like somethin' a bitch'd say
You niggas'd rather see me crash out and boost the conviction rate
I just wanna be loved, I'm acceptin' what comes with it
Except when it's cosmetic, I don't like makin' up
Say what you mean and stand on it, that or don't say too much
Afraid of my rage for my lil' one, say can you pray for us?
I had to step out, I wrote this here from my granny's porch
So much anxiety like the kind they prescribe Xannys for
Adrenaline rush just like driving a Panamera in sport
Or aligning the sights, pulling the trigger when your hand gets forced
Back gamblin' more, can't quiet the manic voice
Caught COVID on the road, probably from shakin' all these hands on tour (Damn)
Hell, if it wasn't for the fan support
My stepbrother Craig, and advance to record like three hundred grand from George
I wouldn't stand a chance in this war with myself
Coppin' some brand-new pistols, my opps gon' be playin' the victim (Fuck 'em)
Shoppin' for ammunition like a kid in a candy store
Livin' this and some more (Lito)
I just wanna be loved (I just wanna be loved)
Yeah
I just wanna be loved (I just wanna be loved)
I just wanna be loved
Or maybe just hate me less
Ain't like the hate you give gon' mean I'm gon' make any less
Remaining a standup guy, at least 'til they lay me to rest
Make sure the check don't bounce whenever you pay me respect
Niggas don't want you to eat if they don't make money with you
Life like a comic book, every day, it's a different issue
I grind all day, it keep me up all night
I'm checkin' out my hotel, I'm checkin' in for a flight
You got no seat at this table, you ain't put in for a slice
I dare you reach for a plate, you gon' be in for a fight
My nigga, it's on sight, must protect thy bread
And if I ain't gettin' money, you gettin' left on read, yeah
They throwin' shade at me, I just keep shinin' through
Yeah, you know pressure bust pipes and make diamonds too
All about the Benjamins, I'm Puffy in that shiny suit
I almost went back to sackin' up again a time or two
Block is hot, it's time to move, this rap shit is kinda cool
Now I can afford it, might put all my kids in private school
Leavin' out of Neimans fly enough to start a pilot school
Makin' sure we all eat, meet me in the dining room
And I'm pulling strings like I'm tying shoes, buyin' shoes a week early
Whip the Stingray like I'm Steve Irwin
We just wanna ball out, time to get the cleats dirty
But we gon' have to hurry, I pick my kids up at 3:30
Yeah
Long live Pif
I just wanna be loved (I just wanna be loved)
I just wanna be loved
