All For Me (Feat. Trippie Redd)

Ayy yo, Bans, what you cookin' Verse 1: Trippie Redd Yeah, I see you been on my mind today I'm thinkin' 'bout rubbin' down on your spine today, yeah I love you, bitch, you into finer things I'm sittin' back, Cartier, bitch, I'm in designer frames And ain't no tryna play me, and ain't no acting shady 'Cause you're my fucking baby, yeah It's like we on a plane, see We up, up, and away, yeah, yeah Chorus: Trippie Redd & Smokepurpp Tell me, would you ride for me Love in murder, bae, would you die for me Die for me Roll down the window in back, slide for me Me Baby, your love is just all for me All for me, all for me Baby, your love is just all for me All for me, all for me Baby, your love is just all for me, all for me Verse 2: Smokepurpp Shawty, go get that money and bring it back to me And you been on my mind, girl, you like a drug to me You like a drug I relapse every time, I'm like, Fuck it, I OD Feels like you do it on purpose, wanna see the kid deceased Wanna see And she tired of lames, I put her on some game Game Don't want roses, she want sex since out the shower today Oh, oh I swear we something like a Bentley couple Drop-top Mulsanne, look how the leather touch you Oh, oh, oh Chorus: Trippie Redd & Smokepurpp Tell me, would you ride for me Oh, oh, oh Love in murder, bae, would you die for me Die for me Roll down the window in back, slide for me Baby, your love is just all for me All for me, all for me Baby, your love is just all for me All for me, all for me Baby, your love is just all for me, all for me