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Correct Luv Ya Gyal // Love Sounds Lyrics
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Correct Luv Ya Gyal // Love Sounds
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[Part 1: Luv Ya Gyal] [Intro] Fingers through her hair, he tryna call her over there, but she like I, I, I She tryna lay him to the floor, I'm like, "Shorty you should go," but she like I [Verse 1: Tory Lanez] Shawty pulled up on me, mm, tell me what it’s gon' be Car stopped, tank on E, you got me waitin', OD When you walk inside the crib, keep your heels on and come put that kitty cat on me Oh, no, oh, yeah You got a hold on me Let’s talk about it, baby I know you '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 sayin' that shit soundin' crazy Ooh, back it up, let me smoke it, drag it up You be wantin' me every time that I'm rollin', actin’ 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 addin' up, oh, no, no I love your girl, nigga I keep it so thorough with her I know that’s your world, nigga [Chorus: Tory Lanez] But every time you try to call her over there, lil' mama stay She say, "Fuck that nigga" When I put it in her rib, and say, "Is he here?" She say, "Fuck that nigga" Now, you keep it ice cold You leave my nights froze, I know you don't love that nigga Like you love me, ayy [Verse 2: The-Dream] But she won't I hope you got a side bitch, nigga ’Cause your main ain't coming home I got her in that zone, she out her thongs And what this is? My nigga, I don't know I bought her brand new heels so she could touch her toes And her niggas hatin' like he was before And she been here waitin' to fuck me to my song (Ooh, ayy) I hate to see that look in your eyes (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) I, I hate to see that look in your eyes (Ayy, ayy, ayy) I bought her brand new heels so she could touch her toes (Ayy) I can see it (Ayy) I hate to see that look in your eyes [Chorus: Tory Lanez] But every time you try to call her over there, lil' mama stay She say, "Fuck that nigga" (She say, "that nigga") When I put it in her rib, and say, "Is he here?" She say, "Fuck that nigga" (Oh, she say, "Fuck that nigga") Now, you keep it ice cold You leave my nights froze, I know you don't love that nigga (You don't love, oh, no, no, no, no) Like you love me, ayy [Verse 3: Tory Lanez] You're young, you got options, it's reasons why you don't listen You love taking flights, hopping on 'em when your man's distant (Oh) You made moves in your city and did not get no permission (No, ooh) You're not threatened by a good time and never with kissing (Oh) Stayed up late for it (Stayed up) Waited up, stayed up, smeared up your make up Girl, I'll make up for it (For it) That NBA nigga that you fuck is in town and you're still down to break up for this 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 sheisty after this one It was pricey after this one Spent his credit cards on me, you 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 triflin' after this one Hope you like me after this one 'Cause you're my— [Part 2: Love Sounds] [Verse: Tory Lanez] Let me be the one to make you say Girl, let me work that body in a frame Tell me don't stop, I'ma make you say my name In a falsetto, I make you sing Slow dancing in the club, she grindin' on my uhh I don't know the right thing to do Shawty got me blinder than a motherfucker Got me romancing in the club Hands touchin' on and I'm crushin' on it I dirty dance with ya You ain't dealin' with no amateur I'ma make you leave all in this AMG right here I be throwin' 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, oh, baby Whoa, yeah, ah, ah Whoa, yeah, ah, ah Slow dancing in the club, she grindin' on my uhh And you tellin' 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, ooh-wee Then she whispered in my ears, so secretly She was talkin' all that shit Soon as I hit, talkin' 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 gettin' this? Whoa, yeah, ah, ah Whoa, yeah, ah, ah Oh, baby Ooh, yeah [Outro: Tory Lanez] (Yeah) You feel it, baby? (Yeah) I'll make you feel it, baby (Yeah) Said I feel it, girl (Oh yeah) I said I feel it, ooh (Yeah) Once I dip inside that (Yeah) ocean and ooh-wee, yeah (Yeah) And love me long time (Oh yeah) Oh, oh-oh (Yeah) She said it feels like it's (Yeah) her very first time (Yeah) But she gon' get this work (Oh yeah) Oh, yeah, yeah (Yeah) And I promised her that I oh-oh, oh-oh (Yeah) You get it all (Oh yeah) I'll give you all of my love (Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh yeah)
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