[Lyric] Your Love Is (FIOCATI)

[Intro]
Your love is your love is
Your love is your love is
Your love is your love is
Your love is your love is
Your love is your love is
Your love is one of one under the sun
That god fears you

[Chorus]
My bitch's hips swing like a playground
Screaming out god when I go down on her
She’s the best no contest
Thank god, know I'm blessed
I'm just tryna pass your test
Take a pound of flesh
You should know the rest

[Verse 1]
You’re the merchant of Venice
I ain't seen you show penance
I got two for each of ya
Now I hear you like Medici, huh
She like the message, I know
She love when I take all control
Don't do no business on Fridays
Cause I'm busy fucking her sideways
She gonna let me dive in, ooh
Spent like a band just to fly in
Spend all your keys on me
Just for a week, we'll see
[Chorus]
My bitch's hips swing like playground
Screaming out god when i go down on her
She's the best no contest
Thank god, know I'm blessed
I’m just tryna pass your test
Take a pound of flesh
You should know the rest

[Verse 2]
Treat it like Medici, we don’t gotta flex
Hear it in the .wavs you know we the best
But you know it's not a flex
I’ve been living off of sex
Just to stop missing my ex (all night)
Treat women like pets (I see)
I'm just like the rest
Can't give me no test
Find peace in the stress
When women undress
Yeah
Snap back don't know how to act
Mind like
Where the bitches at?
I’m out of control you see
Women became just a goal to me yeah
Men passing the torch to me
Praising my actions they fuck with
These women supported me
I turned on the trust they afforded me
I'm tryna be low, low key
She tryna make moves on me
But when I say no you plead
When I go home you gone see
Tryna fix that fever
Told that bitch I need her
And then next day I leave her
Tryna fix that, fix that oh
Gotta fix that fever
Told that girl I need her
I‘m not good with pressure
Tell that girl she's treasure
[Chorus]
My bitch's hips swing like a playground
Screaming out god when I go down on her
She's the best no contest
Thank god, know I'm blessed
I'm just tryna pass your test
Take a pound of flesh
You should know the rest
You're the merchant of Venice
I ain't seen you show penance
I got two for each of ya
Now I hear you like Medici, huh