luh ya luh ya papi. French Montana. I love you, mami, I-I love you, mami. Baby, you the ***, I-I love you, mami. Shorty got me catching feelings. And that rave drop reaching for the ceiling. Southside
. Started from the bottom, baby, then we went roof. Cause I love my papi. I didn’t see it. But I see it now. I think I love you. And I need you now. Ain’t had none like you in a while. I luh ya papi, I luh ya
, baby" (thank you). "Anything for my favorite lady" (ooh). Well, I gotta go, they just let me know. That I could pick up my Mercedes (skrrt). I got h- (might just be your n-). In different area codes (he
