Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song All Luv, artist - Angelo Mota. Date of issue: 03.09.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
All Luv |
| Yeah |
| Call up, when I’m balled up |
| Chipping armor, with my arms up |
| Keep my honor, keep my guard up |
| Cause it’s all love, till it’s all up |
| Then it’s stuck there, then it’s all fucked |
| If it’s one of us, then it’s all us |
| It was all lust, when I called up |
| But I popped a pill and thought about you for the whole ride home |
| Wanna be alone till you really on your own |
| I can’t have propellers, this a no-fly zone |
| Can’t get high together 'less you brought your homegirls |
| I can’t trust us when we spend a lot of time alone |
| It ain’t nothing wrong if we talking on the phone |
| For a while while you zoned, and I’m riding to th store |
| Trying not to choke, feel the «ribbit» in my throat |
| Had on a swivel, can you keep it ten toes? |
| Even in a zone you ain’t never been before? |
| I can’t be distracted from the problems of my own |
| Contemplating gold and the selling of my soul, that’s the |
| Shit you already know |
| Shit I already told you |
| Shit you already know |
| Shit I already told you |
| If I wait for a sign, how long would it be? |
| I can hate sometimes but it’s hard to perceive |
| I can keep my thoughts like a dog on a leash |
| If they don’t back down then they all get released |
| In the upside-down it gets harder to see |
| Plenty strange things playing father to me |
| Any sane thing would have started to leave |
| Heart on my sleeve, overdressed for the heat |
| But I can’t seem to stick up for my head, dog |
| I can’t seem to wake up for this bread, dog |
| I found ways around it, I made shortcuts |
| I won’t deal with it till it’s forced up |
| Then it’s torched up, pocket staying the same |
| Some things never change, I’m hoping I’m wrong mane |
| I’d rather go sit in propane flames, than ever go sit in the rain |
| I’d rather see myself every day, than ever go see you again |
| Yeah |
| That’s why I call up, when I’m balled up |
| Dripping armor, with my arms up |
| Keep my honor, keep my guard up |
| Cause it’s all love, till it’s all up |
| Then it’s stuck there, then it’s all fucked |
| If it’s one of us, then it’s all us |
| It was all lust, when I called up |
| But I popped a pill and thought about you for the whole ride home |
| Wanna be alone till you really on your own |
| I can’t have propellers, this a no-fly zone |
| Can’t get high together 'less you brought your homegirls |
| I can’t trust us when we spend a lot of time alone |
| It ain’t nothing wrong if we talking on the phone |
| For a while while you zoned, and I’m riding to the store |
| Trying not to choke, feel the «ribbit» in my throat |
| Head on a swivel, can you keep it ten toes? |
| Even in a zone you ain’t never been before? |
| I can’t be distracted from the problems of my own |
| Contemplating gold and the selling of my soul, that’s the |
| Shit you already know |
| Shit I already told you |
| Shit you already know |
| Shit I already told you |
| When I go, bet I’m gon' leave something |
| I’ll knock twice if I need something |
| Might look back but I keep running |
| You could never match my speed running |
| I got back on my knees for it |
| Just got back on my feet from it |
| Might look back but I keep running |
| You could never match my speed, running |
| When I go, bet I’m gon' leave something |
| I’ll knock twice if I need something |
| Might look back but I keep running |
| You could never match my speed running |
| I got back on my knees for it |
| Just got back on my feet from it |
| Might look back but I keep running |
| You could never match my speed, running |