Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Luv Is Art, artist - A Boogie Wit da Hoodie. Album song Artist 2.0, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 18.06.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic, Highbridge The Label
Song language: English
Luv Is Art |
Yeah, if you hold me down, then I’m gonna hold you down |
But if my money is gone, would you still be around? |
I was one side over, I had to hold you down |
Woah, woah, yeah |
Okay, let’s get it now |
And I was just up in Starlet’s, feel like a privilege now |
Me and my boys so deep, no, we not sittin' down |
Yeah, I was one side over, I had to hold you down |
And me and Bubba the only niggas goin' round for round |
But if you hold me down, then I’m gonna hold you down |
But if my money is gone, would you still be around? |
I don’t know what you doin' when I’m not around |
You don’t know what I’m doin', when I’m out of town |
The last time I fucked you, you was mad |
I was rubbin' lotion on your body and your ass |
Bought you a whole bunch of fly shit so you can brag |
And when your friends talk about me, you be so mad |
But, you know my body, girl, you know me |
You know my body, girl, you know me |
Yeah, yeah, you already felt it |
And I already seen you naked |
But girl don’t make me re-up |
And I was just up in Starlet’s, feel like a privilege now |
Me and my boys so deep, no, we not sittin' down |
Yeah, I was one side over, I had to hold you down |
And me and Bubba the only niggas goin' round for round |
And this VV gang pull up in a lemon coupe |
He got SI’s in this chain, he mixin' up his jewels |
And you done fucked on my gang, so I’m not lovin' you |
You cannot fuck up my name, so I’m not cuffin' you |
And I was just up in Starlet’s, feel like a privilege now |
Me and my boys so deep, no, we not sittin' down |
Yeah, I was one side over, I had to hold you down |
I used to hold you down |
Yeah, uh, niggas go out sad, that is pitiful (Woah) |
Yeah, got some shooters, I swear they’ll get rid of you (Bow, bow) |
Yeah, grown men always tryna pick at you |
I got a Glock, if you get shot, I’ll show you what this stick’ll do |
If you was the one that was in my shoes, you prolly would risk it too (Woah) |
I must got God on my side, 'cause these niggas be missin' you |
You isn’t me, poppin' somethin', two up in me |
Got my boys in the stu' up with me and we still poppin' shit like an inner tube |
You told me you froze up |
All I did was kiss you on your shoulder |
I do it every time I bone her |
And she get upset when I don’t post her |
But you the one that make me fold up |
Under pressure like I stole some' |
And I can’t lie, I want you closer |
And I would never go expose her |
But if you hold me down, then I’m gonna hold you down |
But if my money is gone, would you still be around? |
I don’t know what you doin' when I’m not around? |
And you don’t know what I’m doin' when I’m out of town |