Lyrics August Alsina – I Luv This Shit

August Alsina:
James
Man I love this shit
Man I love this shit

It’s 2 o’clock and I’m faded
This kush feeling amazing
Got a voice mail on my phone
From a lil breezy feeling X-rated
She told a nigga she hurting
I’m in the car and I’m swerving
I walked into her bedroom
I put it down that’s certain

Man I stay on that Ciroc
Man I stay taking shots
Man your girl be on my jock
Maybe ’cause I’m everything you’re not

See I ain’t no bitch nigga no rich nigga
No snitch nigga I’m a real nigga that’s real nigga
I’m just tryna chill

‘Cause I’m way too drunk to be talking like this
I’m way too high to be tripping like this
Way too young to be living like this

I love it, I love it I love it, I love it
God damn it I love it I love it, I love it I love it, I love it

So I’mma keep on drinking ’cause I love this shit
And I’mma keep on smoking ’cause I love this shit
And I’mma keep grinding ’cause I love this shit
She tell me keep fucking ’cause she love this shit
And I love it

Rollin through my hood rolling up some good
Shorty lips be rolling on the wood
Damn she rode it good
Rollin’ over I ain’t sleeping over
Now she rolling her eye
Rollin’ on the floor laughing
‘Cause she looks so surprised

Girl, you been around the block
And I been on that Ciroc
Got your man circling ya block
Maybe ’cause I’m everything you’re not

See I ain’t no bitch nigga no rich nigga
No snitch nigga I’m a real nigga that’s real nigga
I’m just tryna chill

‘Cause I’m way too drunk to be talking like this
I’m way too high to be tripping like this
Way too young to be living like this
Aks me why I do it?
I’mma put it like this
God damn it

I love it, I love it I love it, I love it
God damn it I love it I love it, I love it I love it, I love it
Ah baby I love it, I love it I love it, I love it

So I’mma keep on drinking ’cause I love this shit
And I’mma keep on smoking ’cause I love this shit
And I’mma keep grinding ’cause I love this shit
She tell me keep fucking ’cause she love this shit
And I love it

Trinidad James:
What you know about love?
Well love know about you
When I try something new
You refuse to believe that my love is true (God damn)
So I use all I got to prove to you
But the proof ain’t enough so you move onto the next dude like
What he gon’ do? (ha!)

I don’t understand these girls (girls, girls, girls, girls)
I don’t understand these girls (girls, girls, girls, girls)

Looking for a real nigga
Like all the wrong places
And all the wrong ways
They don’t care, they don’t change

‘Cause she gon’ do what she want
And that is okay
And he gon’ do what he want
And that is okay

I said I love it, love it, love it, love it (love it, love it)
He know nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing, nothing about it
Love bitch

I love it, I love it I love it, I love it
God damn it I love it I love it, I love it I love it, I love it
Ah baby I love it, I love it I love it, I love it

So I’mma keep on drinking ’cause I love this shit
And I’mma keep on smoking ’cause I love this shit
And I’mma keep grinding ’cause I love this shit
She tell me keep fucking ’cause she love this shit
And I love it