Luv Songs

Lyrics

[Intro] Uh, uh, uh, uh-uh Do you really wanna? Do you really wanna? C'mon, ooh Ooh (Ooh), aw yeah Aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yeah Aw yeah, ayy (Ayy) [Verse 1] It's twelve o'clock, ooh, and I'm up in the the mall In the lingerie section looking for some shit to put on you It's three o'clock, ooh, and I'm on my way back up to the crib This evening I'ma put this love on you It's six o'clock, you in my spot, we talk our way to seven Through eight o'clock, through nine o'clock watching Ocean's Eleven Then it's ten and it's eleven, downstairs you can hear that boom Coming from this room and every night around this time [Chorus] We make love songs from from twelve to three From four to six I got shawty up on my (Ayy) We make love songs, we have five-hour sessions And all night long I'm serving her like concessions [Post-Chorus] Let me get that 808 Then the snare, then the kick Bring me back to that 808 Then the snare, then the kick and a cymbal Let me get that 808, that 808 Let me get that 808 Ayy, let me see that 808, let me get that 808 Let me get that 808, yeah [Interlude] From the ATL, right? Yeah We'll kick off this second verse right Whenever you ready Are you ready? [Verse 2] It's nine in the morning, I'm horny, you want it Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh And I'ma have you with my cup of coffee, jump on it, jump on it Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh now Now jump up on my plate, I got my fork and my butter knife And when I do it like I do, baby, I promise I'ma hold you tight To twelve, to three, from three to six And six to nine she ready to ride [Chorus] We making love songs from twelve to three Take a break from four to six, I got shawty up on my (Ayy) We make love songs, we have five-hour sessions And all night long I'm serving her like concessions [Post-Chorus] Let me get that 808 Then the snare, then the kick Bring me back to that 808 Then the snare, then the kick and a cymbal Let me get that 808, that 808 Let me get that 808 Ayy, let me see that 808, let me get that 808 Let me get that 808, yeah [Bridge] Baby Shawty go ahead and get up on that mic, that mic Baby Always work that thing right, right She grab the high note, I take the mid She keep that snare poppin', I come right in with the kick Tick, tick-tick, tick, tick, ooh, boom Tick, tick-tick, tick, tick, ooh, boom [Outro] We make love songs We make love songs We make love songs