I'm tryna hit it till I can't no more
She's in my bedroom singing 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 East Side
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 chasing bags

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

I'm headed home now
You know I hate being alone (I do, I do)
I'm on the West Side now
She sending 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 chasing bags

I'm tryna hit it till I can't no more
She's in my bedroom singing 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, ah-ah-ah
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