Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Love Cycle, artist - Toosii.
Date of issue: 17.09.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Love Cycle |
You got me stuck inside your love cycle, I read your love bible |
We give the hood guidance, we keep the hood smilin' |
That pussy so wet, I don’t think that this good timin' |
I’ma nut in that pussy, buy you Gucci and some red bottoms |
We gon' have the bed rocking, take off them leg stockings |
And you trippin' if I ain’t gon' give you foreplay, get the head poppin' |
She say, «You for everybody,» I look at her like, «Who everybody?» |
You must be everybody, last nigga fuck with your head probably |
A cheater, uh, yeah |
I’ma have your legs in the air like baby, I need ya, uh, yeah |
Deep strokes all in your spine, can’t wait 'til I see ya, uh, yeah |
Divin' inside of your ocean, don’t need no breathers |
Put the tip in to tease ya, uh |
She don’t fuck with no lame nigga |
She put me on game, nigga |
She told me she hate niggas |
She got her own bag, move from the hood |
She don’t fuck with a nigga 'less he make 'bout eight figures |
She want rich sex, she ain’t the type to be dick pressed |
She just want somebody who gon' treat her like somebody, kinda wish nobody |
ain’t hit yet |
Fuck with a nigga like me, I’ma give her what she need, I’ma give her what she |
want, uh |
Deep strokes all in her chest, I’ma breathe in her ear so she hear when I’m |
moanin' |
Don’t think nobody care, but I’m there whenever she callin' |
And just for her, I’ll swing the block, let off shots, I’m goin' all in |
You got me stuck inside your love cycle, I read your love bible |
We give the hood guidance, we keep the hood smilin' |
That pussy so wet, I don’t think that this good timin' |
I’ma nut in that pussy, buy you Gucci and some red bottoms |
We gon' have the bed rocking, take off them leg stockings |
And you trippin' if I ain’t gon' give you foreplay, get the head poppin' |
She say, «You for everybody,» I look at her like, «Who everybody?» |
You must be everybody, last nigga fuck with your head probably |
A cheater, uh, yeah |
I’ma have your legs in the air like baby, I need ya, uh, yeah |
Deep strokes all in your spine, can’t wait 'til I see ya, uh, yeah |
Divin' inside of your ocean, don’t need no breathers |
Put the tip in to tease ya, uh |
Know she got what I need 'cause she bad |
Fuck her ex-nigga, know he mad |
She finally happy, now we brag |
Pulled over, she hidin' the weed sack |
Baby an R.O.D. |
Good sex, I’ma eat it, beat it, treat it, food stamps, I’ma E-B-T |
Dropped out, but she know that my racks big, she the type to make me get a GED |
She act like my mama, I want her |
That baby do what she wanna |
That pussy somethin' to honor |
She make me lie to your honor, uh |
That baby fine like Madonna |
I buy her Gucci and Prada |
That baby get what she wanna |
You got me stuck inside your love cycle, I read your love bible |
We give the hood guidance, we keep the hood smilin' |
That pussy so wet, I don’t think that this good timin' |
I’ma nut in that pussy, buy you Gucci and some red bottoms |
We gon' have the bed rocking, take off them leg stockings |
And you trippin' if I ain’t gon' give you foreplay, get the head poppin' |
She say, «You for everybody,» I look at her like, «Who everybody?» |
You must be everybody, last nigga fuck with your head probably |
A cheater, uh, yeah |
I’ma have your legs in the air like baby, I need ya, uh, yeah |
Deep strokes all in your spine, can’t wait 'til I see ya, uh, yeah |
Divin' inside of your ocean, don’t need no breathers |
Put the tip in to tease ya |