She Think Songtext

She think she love me
She think she love me
She think she love me

Yeah
Turnt up with a new hot bitch
She wanna be with me but I got options
Oh-oh, oh, oh, oh
It's hard to make up my mind
Just clocked in on a night shift
When I go-go, she ain't gon' like it
No, no-no, no-no, sugar
I gotta leave you behind
I know she bad-bad, so damn bad, too bad
I'm 'bout to smash-smash and dash-dash, true that
She wanna drive fast in hot fashion, yeah
She see the bag with a whole lotta cash, she think she love me

She think she love me She think she love me
She think she love me (Love me, uh)

She just got a brand new job at NASA, my baby need more space
She been gettin' her rent paid by the NBA
New bih brought me down to earth, now I'm back fuckin' my groupies
More Remy, no more hoopties, won't let me touch her booty
Give me that pussy, fuck with you too, uh, yeah
Have me screamin' out, "I love you too"
Pussy used to feel like voodoo
Now I'm dolo out here, Harlem nights, bumpin' D'Angelo "Voodoo"

Yeah
She see me on TV and now she think she fallin' in love
She smoked up all my weed and now she think she fallin' in love
She see my diamond ring and now she think she fallin' in love
She heard my new CD then she hit me and said, she think she love me

She think she love me
She think she love me
She think she love me

Oh Lord
Oh yeah
Oh Lord
Oh yeah