[Intro]
It was me and you, it was Fashion Week
You were dressed in (N)umber Nine, Margielas all white
Post up!
[Chorus]
I was off the drugs, I didn't mean to make you cry
I gave you my heart so you know I'd never lie
Keep a .40 by my side, but I'm not afraid to die
I can't kick the cup, I know you hate it when I'm high
True love
True love (got me feeling)
True love (got me feeling)
True love (got me feeling)