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Konclusions Video (MV)




Performed By: YG
Featuring: Kehlani
Length: 2:51
Written by: Keenon Daequan Ray Jackson, Kehlani Ashley Parrish




YG - Konclusions Lyrics
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[ Featuring Kehlani ]

(La, la-la-la, la, la, la-la)

Aye, do you f*ck with me how I f*ck with you?
Aye, is your love for me bulletproof?
If I f*ck on a bitch, is you gone f*ck on dude
Is we gon' play 'monkey see monkey do'?
If I f*ck you good, is you gon' f*ck me back?
Is you really gon' get that name tatt'?
Top of morning, you throw that thang back
I love how you keep that thang waxed

Aye, I wanna know if this mutual
I wanna know is this suit us both
I wanna know 'cause you beautiful
I wanna know 'cause I'm spending time
I wanna know, I got too much pride
Is this full time or this part time?
I wanna know, don't leave me blind

Don't wanna know your past, 'cause I'm your new
I just wanna know ever nigga you ever sent some nudes
Do you f*ck with me how I f*ck with you?
I wanna know if we can f*ck up in this coupe

When I say I love you (love you)
That means I love you
No matter what conclusion we come to
I'm the one you run to
And I always come through
Nothing I won't do
You say you want a ride-or-die
Well, la, la-la-la, la, la, la-la, I ride
But you know I'ma ride
La, la-la-la, la, la, la-la

When the streets ain't safe, can I slide with you?
I heard they looking for me, can I hide with you?
You look like you light candles and like honest truth
You got that positive vibe, I'm tryna vibe with you
I ain't the type that shake before I pop, I ain't soda
I'm the type to ice your neck, a lil diamond choker
I ain't the type to put in that baby Range Rover
I'm the type that give you love taps when I bend you over
Aye, I do you proper, have you singing operas
2020 Bonnie and Clyde, who the f*ck gon' stop us?
Paparazzi catch us out, we look like big shoppers
Big Saint Laurent, big Louis Vuitton with the big Prada
I had us looking crazy in front of the club
That camera man got me f*cked up
Even though it wasn't what they said it was
Red roses down your hallway lead you to you tub

When I say I love you (love you)
That means I love you
No matter what conclusion we come to
I'm the one you run to
And I always come through
Nothing I won't do
You say you want a ride-or-die
Well, la, la-la-la, la, la, la-la, I ride
But you know I'ma ride
La, la-la-la, la, la, la-la
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(La, la-la-la, la, la, la-la)

Aye, do you f*ck with me how I f*ck with you?
Aye, is your love for me bulletproof?
If I f*ck on a bitch, is you gone f*ck on dude
Is we gon' play 'monkey see monkey do'?
If I f*ck you good, is you gon' f*ck me back?
Is you really gon' get that name tatt'?
Top of morning, you throw that thang back
I love how you keep that thang waxed

Aye, I wanna know if this mutual
I wanna know is this suit us both
I wanna know 'cause you beautiful
I wanna know 'cause I'm spending time
I wanna know, I got too much pride
Is this full time or this part time?
I wanna know, don't leave me blind

Don't wanna know your past, 'cause I'm your new
I just wanna know ever nigga you ever sent some nudes
Do you f*ck with me how I f*ck with you?
I wanna know if we can f*ck up in this coupe

When I say I love you (love you)
That means I love you
No matter what conclusion we come to
I'm the one you run to
And I always come through
Nothing I won't do
You say you want a ride-or-die
Well, la, la-la-la, la, la, la-la, I ride
But you know I'ma ride
La, la-la-la, la, la, la-la

When the streets ain't safe, can I slide with you?
I heard they looking for me, can I hide with you?
You look like you light candles and like honest truth
You got that positive vibe, I'm tryna vibe with you
I ain't the type that shake before I pop, I ain't soda
I'm the type to ice your neck, a lil diamond choker
I ain't the type to put in that baby Range Rover
I'm the type that give you love taps when I bend you over
Aye, I do you proper, have you singing operas
2020 Bonnie and Clyde, who the f*ck gon' stop us?
Paparazzi catch us out, we look like big shoppers
Big Saint Laurent, big Louis Vuitton with the big Prada
I had us looking crazy in front of the club
That camera man got me f*cked up
Even though it wasn't what they said it was
Red roses down your hallway lead you to you tub

When I say I love you (love you)
That means I love you
No matter what conclusion we come to
I'm the one you run to
And I always come through
Nothing I won't do
You say you want a ride-or-die
Well, la, la-la-la, la, la, la-la, I ride
But you know I'ma ride
La, la-la-la, la, la, la-la
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Writer: Keenon Daequan Ray Jackson, Kehlani Ashley Parrish
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.

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