Lovin On Me Lyrics by Jack Harlow

[Pre-Chorus: Jack Harlow]
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

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

[Verse 1: Jack Harlow]
Young J-A-C-K, AKA Rico like Suave, Young Enrique
Speakin' of AKA, she's an 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 somethin' idiotic about your boy
She wearin' cheetah print
That's how bad she wanna bе spotted 'round your boy

[Pre-Chorus: Jack Harlow]
I don't like no whips and chains and you can't tie mе down
But you can whip your lovin' on me, baby
Whip your lovin' on me

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

[Verse 2: Jack Harlow]
Young M-I-S-S-I-O-N-A-R-Y
You sharp like barbed wire
She stole my heart, then she got archived
I keep it short with a bitch, Lord Farquaad
All the girls in the front row (Ayy)
All the girls at the barricade (Ayy)
All the girls that been waitin' all day
Let your tongue hang out, fuck everything (Ayy)
If you came with a man (Yeah, yeah)
Let go of his hand (Let go of that shit)
Everybody in the suite, kickin' up they feet
Stand up, bitch, dance (I see you)

[Pre-Chorus: Jack Harlow]
I don't like no whips and chains and you can't tie me down
And all the guys in the back waitin' on the next track
But you can whip your lovin' on me, baby
Cut your boy a lil' slack
Whip your lovin' on me
It's young Jack

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