Copper Cove
 作曲 : Alyssa Stephens/Kevin Andre Price
 Baby, let me know what's brackin', buss it for you, never lackin'
 I want to know your attraction, is it the face, body, or the accent?
 Show up for me, never absent, **** me like you did in Aspen
 Swear that you was tryna make a baby that night the way that you was acting
 I wasn't even tryna fall for you, no, I couldn't tell you how it happened
 Copper Cove to the studio, I was plotting on your ass back then
 Let you hit it from the back then, week later, I was moved in
 Running from you, almost ruined it, that's some shit I'd never do again
 Look in my eyes when you put it in, say I got you believing in love again
 **** all that kissing and cuddling, I'm tryna cum again, then cum again
 I can't share you with another bitch, know they want my spot, so I'ma rub it in
 Good girl, but for you, I be on some other shit like
 **** a love song, this that slut-me-out-spit-on-my-tongue song
 This that make you leave the club and come home
 Come here, let me be the one you love on
 **** a love song, this that slut-me-out-spit-on-my-tongue song (**** a love song, spit-on-my-tongue song)
 This that make you leave the club and come home (Home)
 Come here, let me be the one you love on
 **** a love song
 Yeah, ****in' you, can't get tired
 Oh, when we ****, we **** for hours
 No more streets, let's settle down
 Say our vows, let's have a child
 Of your love, I ain't had enough
 Can't break up 'cause we still in love
 Just call me, I'll come pick you up
 Just ball me, get whatever girl I'm ballin'
 I can't leave 'cause she won't let up
 She can't leave 'cause I won't let her
 If I **** up, girl, I'll do better
 But she so solid to my metal
 She been the same way since I met her
 And she understand me because we both came out the ghetto
 Oh, na, na
 **** a love song, this that slut-me-out-spit-on-my-tongue song
 This that make you leave the club and come home
 Come here, let me be the one you love on
 **** a love song, this that slut-me-out-spit-on-my-tongue song (**** a love song, spit-on-my-tongue song)
 This that make you leave the club and come home (Home)
 Come here, let me be the one you love on
 **** a love song
 Baby, take your clothes off
 Baby, take your clothes off
 'Cause I wanna see what's underneath
 I been thinkin' about it for so long, ooh