Tru Luv

Lyrics

[Verse 1] He was always in the wrong place at the right time Ghetto tech tunes and a glass of red wine Palms on my spine playin' games with his mind And that look in his eyes means I'm taking, it's mine Got lost in the diction Tell me what are we missin' From the net to the streets, melting' chocolate on sheets he's my latest addiction Just that bad little mister Sit a little closer, sip on this elixir Rollin' my hips with a flick of these wrists Got my palm on his lips comin' through like a twister If you need me I'm sorry Busy bein' [?] the life of the party Tryna keep it humble but still a little cocky Ima give it up though [Chorus] The space between us Pushin' me away and it's too much You fraud, you're fake this ain't true love Caught up in the mix keep it true love This ain't true love [Verse 2] Pin me down to the cushion (cushion) What's cookin' good lookin'? I need body to body, you want it I got it, I serve it up sloppy Talkin' sex on the beach [?] quick too got assault on repeat Hotter than June and this n**** too cool but not far from a fool he just flirtin' to be Serve me up something sweet Whip it up good if I like it I'll eat He in it for days, tryna numb all the pain, got these [?] on my brain just don't sweat the technique N**** stay on the cream I ain't seen him in weeks Ima keep it too real, sayin' fuck how you feel, when you see me don't speak Feelin so godly (godly) Want your hands on my body (my body) I pour it up double shot in the cup it's just me and the molly (molly) Kisses from papi (papi) When my [?] on this body (body) I'll give it up just don't violate trust that mean don't tell nobody [Chorus] The space between us Push me away and it's too much Fraud, you're fake this ain't true love Caught up in the mix keep it true love This ain't true love