[Intro: August Alsina & Trinidad James]
(James, uh, uh)
Man, I love this shit
Man, I love this shit (Okay)
Man, I love this shit
Man, I love this shit
And I love this shit
And I love this shit (Okay)
And I love this shit
And I love this shit (Love it, love it, love it, love it, ha, ha)

[Verse 1: August Alsina]
It's two o’clock and I'm faded, this kush feeling amazing
Got a voicemail on my phone from a lil breezy feeling X-rated
She told a n***a 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 CÎROC ('ROC), man, I stay taking shots (Shots)
May your girl be on my jock, maybe 'cause I'm everything you're not
See, I ain't no bitch n***a, no rich n***a, no snitch n***a
I'm a real n***a, that's real n***a
I'm just tryna chill 'cause

[Pre-Chorus: August Alsina]
I'm way too drunk to be talking like this
I'm way too high to be tripping like this
I'm way too young to be living like this
Ask me why I do it? I’ma put it like this
[Chorus: August Alsina]
God dammit, I love it (Ay), I love it (Ay)
I love it (Ay), I love it (Ay)
God dammit, I love it (Ay), I love it (Ay)
I love it (Ay), I love it (Ay)
So I'ma keep on drinking 'cause I love this shit
And I'ma keep on smoking 'cause I love this shit
And I'ma keep grinding 'cause I love this shit
She tell me keep fucking 'cause she love this shit, and I love it

[Verse 2: August Alsina]
Rolling through my hood, rolling up some good
Shorty lips be rolling on the wood, damn she rode it good
Rolling over, I ain't sleeping over, now she, rolling the eye
Rolling on the floor laughing 'cause she looks so surprised
Girl, you been around the block, and I been on that CÎROC
Got your man circling your block, maybe 'cause I'm everything you're not
See I ain't no bitch n***a, no rich n***a, no snitch n***a
I'm a real n***a, that's real n***a, I'm just trying to chill 'cause

[Pre-Chorus: August Alsina]
I'm way too drunk to be talking like this
I'm way too high to be tripping like this
I'm way too young to be living like this
Ask me why I do it? I'ma put it like this
[Chorus: August Alsina]
God dammit, I love it (Ay), I love it (Ay)
I love it (Ay), I love it (Ay)
God dammit, I love it (Ay), I love it (Ay)
I love it (Ay), I love it (Ay)
So I'ma keep on drinking 'cause I love this shit
And I'ma keep on smoking 'cause I love this shit
And I'ma keep grinding 'cause I love this shit
She tell me keep fucking 'cause she love this shit, and I love it

[Verse 3: Trinidad James]
What you know about love? Well love know about you
When I try somethin' new, you refuse to believe that my love is true
So I use all I got to prove to you but the proof ain't enough so you move on
To the next dude like, "What he gon' do?"
I don't understand these girls (Girls, girls, girls, girls)
I don't understand these girls (Girls, girls, girls, girls)
Lookin' for a real n***a like in 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 (Okay)
And he gon' do what he want and that is okay (Okay)
I said I love it, love it, love it, love it, love it, love it, love it
He know nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin', nothin' about it
Lil' bitch

[Chorus: August Alsina]
God dammit, I love it (Ay), I love it (Ay)
I love it (Ay), I love it (Ay)
God dammit, I love it (Ay), I love it (Ay)
I love it (Ay), I love it (Ay)
So I'ma keep on drinking 'cause I love this shit
And I'ma keep on smoking 'cause I love this shit
And I'ma keep grinding 'cause I love this shit
She tell me keep fucking 'cause she love this shit, and I love it
[Produced By: Knuckle Head]