SHORDIE SHORDIE & MURDA BEATZ – LOVE LYRICS | TRIPPIE REDD

SHORDIE SHORDIE & MURDA BEATZ - LOVE LYRICS | TRIPPIE REDD

SHORDIE SHORDIE & MURDA BEATZ LOVE LYRICS

Why don’t we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
Why don’t we just fuck and make up?
Know what you like, everybody good, no point in fucking it up
Like what’s on your mind, say you got time, come through let me take it off
Why don’t we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
Why don’t we just fuck and make up?
Know what you like, everybody good, no point in fucking it up
Like what’s on your mind, say you got time, come through let me take it off

Like you got a thing for a nigga that bang
Tell her turn it around, let me show what I do
I got a thing for a girl with a thing just to show that she got a mind on her too

Her momma like whatever nigga she like
She a send her to daddy for him to approve
I say I’m her daddy, she look at me happy
Like baby girl this nigga know what to do

Thinking leave it in the bed
Your daughter always giving a nigga head
But now she ain’t answering the phone
Text her like leave the nigga alone

And I ain’t never live around trees
I smoke that tree, still wish a nigga would
Hear a lil knock at the door so I let you in
Now you saying shit good

Aye, im used to fucking with the bad bitches
Like where you at, on the way, imma do 100 there
Left the gun with the bad bitches

So I came anyway cause I’m on it
Could’ve took another route, I aint wanna
Cuz I take this X then I send this message, then im gone

Why don’t we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
Why don’t we just fuck and make up?
Know what you like, everybody good, no point in fucking it up
Like what’s on your mind, say you got time, come through let me take it off
Why don’t we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
Why don’t we just fuck and make up?
Know what you like, everybody good, no point in fucking it up
Like what’s on your mind, say you got time, come through let me take it off

Trippie Redd
Shawty in love
I feel too much pain when you’re not around
Champagne when im in the club
I can’t, can’t run away, can’t run away from you

I spilled some paint on the mink
Bitch I’m elite, iced out Patek Phillipe
I graduated in the streets, critique in the sheets

Gotta have your nail, feet done
Bring your friend have a threesome yea

Gotta tell you don’t fall in love
All the things that I did and you still wont give up
Is it L-o-v-e-e-e-e-e
I’m in the wrong but I still make her plead
Baby beg to me!

Why don’t we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
Why don’t we just fuck and make up?
Know what you like, everybody good, no point in fucking it up
Like what’s on your mind, say you got time, come through let me take it off
Why don’t we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E?
Why don’t we just fuck and make up?
Know what you like, everybody good, no point in fucking it up
Like what’s on your mind, say you got time, come through let me take it off

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