Jack Harlow - Lovin on me

I don't like no whips and chains, and you can't tie me down
But you can whip your lovin' on me, baby
Whip your lovin' on me, baby

I'm vanilla, baby, I'll choke you, but I ain't no killer, baby (I don't like no whips and chains)
She twenty-eight, tellin' me I'm still a baby (And you can't tie me down)
I get love from Detroit like Skilla Baby (But you can whip your lovin' on me, baby)
And the thing about your boy is (Whip your lovin' on me, baby)
I don't like no whips and chains, and you can't tie me down
But you can whip your lovin' on me, baby (That's right, that's right)
Whip your lovin' on me, baby

Young J-A-C-K, AKA Rico, like Suave, Young Enrique
Speakin' of AKA, she's a alpha
But not around your boy, she get quiet 'round your boy, hold on (Shh)
Don't know what you heard or what you thought about your boy
But they lied about your boy, goin' dumb and it's some' idiotic about your boy
She wearin' cheetah print, that's how bad she wanna bе spotted 'round your boy