Lovey Dovey
YNW Melly"Lovey Dovey" é uma música de YNW Melly, 2024, Pop. A música tem 2:25 de duração, 64 lines / 480 words.
Letra
0:06Shawty say she miss me she know what I want
0:09Even if she say she love me
0:10I can't give in knowing I can't love
0:12I just wanna be friends and ****
0:14I ain't tryna tie you down and be your man
0:16I'm all about this money and love can't fit in
0:19Even if she say she love me
0:21I can't give in knowing I can't love
0:23I just wanna be friends and ****
0:25I ain't tryna tie you down and be your man
0:27I'm all about this money and love can't fit in
0:30It's all about the grind feelings don't fit in
0:32Shawty say she miss me
0:33But I ain't tryna miss these bands
0:35I don't want no kisses bae I'm tryna get my money up
0:38Broken heart no love quick to cut a ***** off
0:40Pull up we get missing we in the wind
0:43On that good hen'
0:44She talkin' 'bout all these h*es I told her what's up
0:47Groupie you girl that's what come with
0:51You see blue yeah that come with it
0:53These h*es see somethin' wrong with it
0:55If you **** with me gotta grind with me
0:57You flake then you gotta go
0:59'Cause shawty 'bout to blow
1:01Oh-oh
1:02Even if she say she love me
1:03I can't give in knowing I can't love
1:06I just wanna be friends and ****
1:07I ain't tryna tie you down and be your man
1:10I'm all about this money and love can't fit in
1:12Even if she say she love me
1:14I can't give in knowing I can't love
1:16I just wanna be friends and ****
1:18I ain't tryna tie you down and be your man
1:20I'm all about this money and love can't fit in
1:23Rich in the meantime I ain't mean nothin'
1:27Drip you in celine now you selena
1:29You the baddest I done ever seen
1:31When I ain't seen you
1:32Them other ******* wanna be you
1:34I'm clocked in you know I'm ready
1:36To make the block spin
1:37Convertible don't know where the top is
1:39And I can't remember the last time
1:41I ever heard the clock tick
1:42This a rolex don't hear the clock tick yeah
1:46Boss ***** but you ain't mine
1:48I can't be lovey-dovey
1:49I'm tryna **** all the time yeah
1:51I tell the truth yeah you divine you divine
1:53But **** me too I hit it good
1:55And then I lick on your spine
1:56Ayy I got my weight up
1:58Now a nigga only think 'bout paper
2:01Yeah it used to be me and you uh
2:04I was tryna ball like a laker
2:06From the 315 like dion waiters
2:09You got a country accent but you not from decatur
2:13You know what it is yeah you know what it is
2:16Girl what you need 'cause I'ma cater
2:18Ain't no lovey-dovey though
2:22For real
2:25Uh girl what you need 'cause I'ma cater
Shawty say she miss me she know what I want Even if she say she love me I can't give in knowing I can't love I just wanna be friends and **** I ain't tryna tie you down and be your man I'm all about this money and love can't fit in Even if she say she love me I can't give in knowing I can't love I just wanna be friends and **** I ain't tryna tie you down and be your man I'm all about this money and love can't fit in It's all about the grind feelings don't fit in Shawty say she miss me But I ain't tryna miss these bands I don't want no kisses bae I'm tryna get my money up Broken heart no love quick to cut a ***** off Pull up we get missing we in the wind On that good hen' She talkin' 'bout all these h*es I told her what's up Groupie you girl that's what come with You see blue yeah that come with it These h*es see somethin' wrong with it If you **** with me gotta grind with me You flake then you gotta go 'Cause shawty 'bout to blow Oh-oh Even if she say she love me I can't give in knowing I can't love I just wanna be friends and **** I ain't tryna tie you down and be your man I'm all about this money and love can't fit in Even if she say she love me I can't give in knowing I can't love I just wanna be friends and **** I ain't tryna tie you down and be your man I'm all about this money and love can't fit in Rich in the meantime I ain't mean nothin' Drip you in celine now you selena You the baddest I done ever seen When I ain't seen you Them other ******* wanna be you I'm clocked in you know I'm ready To make the block spin Convertible don't know where the top is And I can't remember the last time I ever heard the clock tick This a rolex don't hear the clock tick yeah Boss ***** but you ain't mine I can't be lovey-dovey I'm tryna **** all the time yeah I tell the truth yeah you divine you divine But **** me too I hit it good And then I lick on your spine Ayy I got my weight up Now a nigga only think 'bout paper Yeah it used to be me and you uh I was tryna ball like a laker From the 315 like dion waiters You got a country accent but you not from decatur You know what it is yeah you know what it is Girl what you need 'cause I'ma cater Ain't no lovey-dovey though For real Uh girl what you need 'cause I'ma cater
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