Hey Luv — текст песни (Young Prodeje)

Hey love

[ VERSE 1 ]
Females are shady as they wanna be (wanna be)
Out for the cheese, but they wanna beef
Slidin to the side, but you can`t see over me
We gon` keep it real, to the glass, let the Moлt spill
How you feel, is you wantin me? (ah-ah)
Well, money shady, make a lady act ficticiously
That`s why I love it, baby can`t get close to me
I built a gate, hawk-eye the game closely
That`s why I`m straight, what these thugs thinkin of
Tryin to split me and my love
We gon` flow like a dove sack to hit em back
Cause I saw it, hummin, comin at me
These fools bustin and it`s comin rapidly
Don`t you know me, homie? I`m about what you about
Peep, creep while you sleep, clean your whole stash out
20 g`s all dubs, player, what you got
Smokin hay with my love, keep spendin, won`t stop

[ CHORUS ]
Hey love
May I have a word with you
I lied to you, yeah
Guess what I been going through

[ VERSE 2 ]
I used to think you love everything I stood about
Never once did you doubt the fact I`ll make it out
This ghetto, push a Benz, D Troop, Wayne and Twins
Bust a broad, call a friend, it`s off the heezy once again
Let em never come between us, never take us to the cleaners
Steady dippin out the backdo` with Funky Cold Medina
I seen it in her eyes, analyze, play the game too
Don`t be sloppy, boo, or I be droppin you
Off at your mama`s house, no Jerry Springer bout
Cause that`s the felony, that`s what they tellin me
And it`s my word like a spelling, bee
I rather see Pam Grier round here, Foxy Brown with me
Except you stay around, lie, clown, die with me
Split the pie 50/50 eye to eye with me
That`s on the game, mack gotta be
The best on the west, start a worldwide lottery

[ CHORUS ]

[ VERSE 3 ]
How many women out here want a million
Graduate, then wait to have children
How many girls out there with five babies
Waitin for a `I do`, but you`re `I maybe`s
Baby, I want a fly lady, 5-Mercedes
Body lookin damn good, still drive me crazy
The kind that like the ice watch cause it freeze time
Don`t ask the price on that cause I gees mine
I`m a city slicker from a slicker city
Baby from the country, so she brick-buildin titty
I`m on the West coast, so I`m one of those boys
To match up the preacher daughter with the homeboy
How many women out there want a million
Graduate, then wait to have children
How many girls out there with five babies
Waitin for a `I do`, but you`re `I maybe`s

[ CHORUS (2X) ]



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