Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song luvd u, artist - Aj Tracey. Album song Secure The Bag!, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 05.10.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: AJ Tracey
Song language: English
luvd u |
I thought that I loved you but I was wrong |
You wanted me to be weak |
But when shit got bad, I was strong |
And now I flex up all day long |
I catch feelings way too quick |
But I lose them so much quicker |
My old girl’s arse was thick |
But my new girl’s arse is thicker |
But I was, but I was wrong |
You wanted me to be weak |
But when shit got bad, I was strong |
And now I flex up all day long |
I catch feelings way too quick |
But I lose them so much quicker |
My old girl’s arse was thick |
But my new girl’s arse is thicker |
I was in love with your mind |
I was in love with your aura |
Now I’ve got money on my mind |
And I just put money on my aura |
You care too much about hoes |
But you’re always out there for attention |
Getting told off by the bros |
'Cause every convo, you get a mention |
Now I fuck girls on the tourbus |
She ride the dick like suspension |
We teaching flows, you can call us |
I used to get the detention |
Late night FaceTime sessions |
Giving her a heartbreak lesson |
If I don’t get inside then I’m lusting |
I can’t lie, man, I had an obsession |
She wants to argue |
I wanna FIFA |
Boss to the birds like Pardew |
Baby, just light up your reefer |
Netflix and Hennessy |
That be the remedy |
I’m not your enemy |
Take off your panties and give me your energy |
I thought that I loved you but I was wrong |
You wanted me to be weak |
But when shit got bad, I was strong |
And now I flex up all day long |
I catch feelings way too quick |
But I lose them so much quicker |
My old girl’s arse was thick |
But my new girl’s arse is thicker |
But I was, but I was wrong |
You wanted me to be weak |
But when shit got bad, I was strong |
And now I flex up all day long |
I catch feelings way too quick |
But I lose them so much quicker |
My old girl’s arse was thick |
But my new girl’s arse is thicker |
So much stress that you got a man smoking |
Now we just beef, no joking |
Come say it with your chest, bad gyal |
But you know it’s gonna end in a poking |
Her touch had lean and coke in |
If she weren’t there then I really weren’t coping |
But I weren’t gonna sit around moping |
Came back and I won like I was doping |
Come to the end of the story |
All of these girls, they adore me |
But most of these peng tings bore me |
If she ain’t got a body like… (who?) |
Every bit of beef gets gory |
No, we can’t chat like Maury |
Meat cleaver by the bedside |
When I’m in the house like Cory |
I smell hate up in the air |
I got oil in my hair |
I like candles in my bedroom |
Take a flight, I got the legroom |
Quarter on me, bird call |
Off-White, shoutout Virgil |
I wore denim when it weren’t cool |
Had the draws up in my Persil |
I thought that I loved you but I was wrong |
You wanted me to be weak |
But when shit got bad, I was strong |
And now I flex up all day long |
I catch feelings way too quick |
But I lose them so much quicker |
My old girl’s arse was thick |
But my new girl’s arse is thicker |
But I was, but I was wrong |
You wanted me to be weak |
But when shit got bad, I was strong |
And now I flex up all day long |
I catch feelings way too quick |
But I lose them so much quicker |
My old girl’s arse was thick |
But my new girl’s arse is thicker |