Yung Bleu & A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Ghetto Love Birds
[Chorus: Yung Bleu]
Oh, how I love her, my ghetto love bird
Fly like an eagle, yeah
That's why I trust her (That's why I trust her)
My ghetto love bird (My ghetto love bird)

[Verse 1: Yung Bleu]
Bad lil' bitch, she from the projects, ain't it
Bad attitude, I'm makin' progress, ain't it
She know I got bands, get a lotta that, baby
I ain't fuckin' with your man, get you outta that, baby
Diamonds got the bird flu, flyer than a raven (Shoot)
All that freaky talk'll get you stabbed like Jason
I told her I want sex on arrival (Arrival)
I might just eat you up for survival (Survival)
Ghetto love birds, that's the title
(Ghetto love birds, that's the title)

[Chorus: Yung Bleu]
Oh, how I love her (I lovе her), my ghetto love bird (My lovеr)
Fly like an eagle, yeah (Fly like an eagle, yeah, yeah)
That's why I trust her (With my life)
My ghetto love bird (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
We used to, ooh, fuck for a long time
Been inside her nice covers, pussy real tight (Tight)
She said, "It's been a long time" (Time)
Oh, woah, woah
Even though I'm ballin', I miss you, woah, woah
AP fuckin' up your vision, woah, woah, woah
Don't even like none of my pictures no more
I'm just singin' love songs with a guitar
How is he for you if he can't afford you?
Don't go, bitch, ignore me
You ain't no Christian but let me Dior you
You let me hit, never let me record you
I kept things cordial with you, never called you
If you need fixin', call me I'll, restore you
You said your relationship needs renovations
We still be friends, I'm a ghetto love birds (That's the title)
[Chorus: Yung Bleu & A Boogie wit da Hoodie]
Ghetto love birds (That's the title)
Oh, how I love her (I love her), my ghetto love bird (My lover)
Fly like an eagle, yeah (Fly like an eagle, yeah, yeah)
That's why I trust her (With my life)
My ghetto love bird (Yeah, yeah)
That's why I love, mmm
That's why I love, that's why I love
My ghetto love (My ghetto love)
My ghetto love
My ghetto love bird (That's why I love her)

[Outro: Yung Bleu]
Bad lil' bitch, she from the projects, ain't it
Bad attitude, I'm makin' progress, ain't it
I ain't fuckin' with your man, get you outta that, baby, yeah