On The Floor

I'm tryna hit it 'til I can't no more
She's in my bedroom singin' 'Love Galore'
I bought you things I barely can afford
We're not romantic when we're on the floor
Ah-ah-ah

If it's okay
I'm tryna see you on the weekend, yeah
I'm on the Eastside
But keep it low 'cause it's a secret, yeah (Yeah)
You got a man now
But he don't love you like I can, no
She's in a trance now, oh yeah

She thinks she loves me
She don't know who I am
She comes from money
I'm out here chasin' bags

I'm tryna hit it 'til I can 't no more
She's in my bedroom singin' 'Love Galorе'
I bought you things I barely can afford
We're not romantic whеn we're on the floor
Ah-ah- ah

I'm headed home now
You know I hate bein' alone (I do, I do)
I'm on the Westside now
She sendin' flicks through the phone (Ooh)
I got a girl now
But she don't love me like you can (No, no, ah nah)
I'm in a trance now, I'm in a trance, goddamn

She thinks she loves me
She don't know who I am
She comes from money
I'm out here chasin' bags

I'm tryna hit it 'til I can't no more
She's in my bedroom singin' 'Love Galore'
I bought you things I barely can afford
We're not romantic when we're on the floor
Ah-ah-ah

I got it, I'm worth it
I got it, I'm worth it
Mm-mm-mm
I got it, I'm worth it
I got it, I'm worth it
I got it, I'm worth it
I got it, I'm worth it
I got it, I' m worth it
I got it, I'm
Ah-ah-ah