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Luv Ya Gyal // Love Sounds (Feat. The-Dream)

Tory Lanez

Chixtape 5


Shawty pulled up on me, mm, tell me what it's gon' be
Car stopped, tank on E, you got me waiting OD
When you walk inside the crib kick your heels on
and come put that kitty kat on me
Oh no, yeah
You got a hold on me
Let's talk about it baby, I know you're 'bout it baby
I know you got a man, you know I got a lady
I know the thought of us fucking shawty, it's kinda crazy
Even the thought of me saying that shit, it sounded crazy
Ooh back it up, let me smoke it, drag it up
You be wanting me every time that I'm rolling, acting up
Said I want you, girl I want you but I told you that enough
I done showed you that enough
no this shit ain't adding up, ohh no, no
I love your girl, nigga
I keep it so thorough with her
I know that's your world, nigga

But every time you try to call her over there lil mama stare
she say "fuck that nigga! "
When I put it in her rib I say is it here she say
"fuck that nigga! "
Nah you keep it ice cold you leave my nights froze
I know you don't love that nigga
Like you love me

And she warmed up
You got a side bitch, nigga
cause your main ain't coming home
I got her in that zone, she outta thongs
Now what is this? My nigga I don't know
I bought her brand new heels so she can touch her toes
And a nigga hating like he was before
And she'll be here waiting to fuck me to my song
I hate to see that look in your eye
I hate to see that look in your eye
Bought her brand new heels so she can touch her toes
I can see it
I hate to see that look in your eye

But every time you try to call her over there
lil mama stare, she say "fuck that nigga! "
When I put it in her rib I say is it here she say
"fuck that nigga! "
Nah you keep it ice cold you leave my nights froze
I know you don't love that nigga
Like you love me

You're young, you got options
it's reasons why you don't listen
You love taking flights, hopping on 'em
and your man's distant
You make moves in your city and did not get no permission
You're not threatened by a good time
and never with kissing
Stayed up late for it
Waited up, stayed up, smeared up your makeup
girl I'll make up for it
That NBA nigga that you fuck is in town
and you're still down to break up for it
He ain't gon' like me after this one
Man that nigga might wanna fight me after this one
He wifes you down, I won't even call you wifey after this one
'Cause I ain't gon' lie, you did 'em shiesty after this one
It was pricey after this one
Spent his credit cards on me, we hit the jeweler
and made moves, you got me icey after this one
You was leo status, couldn't call you pisces after this one
You was nice before this but then got trifling after this one
Hope you like me after this one
'Cause you're my

Let me be the one to make you say
Girl let me work that body into frame
Tell me "don't stop" I'ma make you say my name
In a falsetto, I make you sang
Slow dancing in the club, she grinding on my uhh
I don't know the right thing to do
shawty got me blinded and more
Fucking got me romancing in the club
Hands touching on it, I'm crushing on it
I dirty dance with ya, you ain't even with no amateur
I'ma make you leave all in this AMG right here
I be throwing it down, like them D's on the 'lac
And shawty I just gotta keep one thing clear
If I fuck you, you ain't going back, ooh baby
Whooaa, yeah, ah, ah
Whooaa, yeah, ah, ah
Slow dancing in the club, she grinding on my uhh
You ain't telling me you had enough
cause you need a fix for it baby
That's when she jumped all in my lap
just to give me that oowee
Then she whispered in my ear so secretly
'cause you done told me
All that shit, soon as I hit
Talking like this, I'm well equipped for this
Soon as I hit, I cannot miss with this
Don't be ridiculous, tell me are you getting this?
Whooaa, yeah, ah, ah
Whooaa, yeah, ah, ah
Do you feel it babe? I'ma make you feel it babe
Said I feel it girl, said I feel it ooh
Once I dip inside that ocean and oowee, yeah
Love me long time
She said it feels like it's her very first time
but she gon' get this work
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
And I promised her that I
You give it all, I give you all
Of my love

Compositores: Christopher A Stewart, Terius Youngdell Nash, Daystar Peterson, Daniel Jose Gonzalez Rosas (Daniel Gonzalez), Anthony Jr. Woart
ECAD: Obra #24481631

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