Текст песни Luv It - Lizzo
Mane,
hold
up,
tell
me
how
you
really
feel
Grippin'
on
the
wood
grain
in
the
Coupe
de
Ville
Drippin'
stains,
swervin'
lanes,
actin'
bad,
grabbin'
cash
In
the
Frenchies,
bad,
representin'
south
of
the
H-Town
Bout
to
ball
at
the
mall,
call
it
Galleria
Hatin'
niggas
from
a
distance,
call
it
like
I
see
it
"Yes,
ma'am"
and
"No,
ma'am",
they
always
glad
to
meet
ya
Stuntin'
up
in
Pappadeaux's,
they
always
glad
to
treat
ya
Sexy
papi
though,
stars
down
with
that
shiny
grill
Lookin'
out
of
his
tinted
window,
I
know
it's
something
like
(What's
the
deal?)
Syrup-throwed,
ridin'
slow,
my
clique
jazzy,
yo'
clique
hoes,
ew!
Wouldn't
touch
'em
with
a
50-foot
pole,
even
Pepé
Le
Pew
said
no
I'm
a
playa,
I
don't
let
nobody
take
my
shine
I
get
mine,
you
could
feel
it
like
my
[?]
around
We
gettin'
down
all
the
way
till
the
sun
come
up
Sippin'
all
the
purple
all
out
the
white
cup
How
ya
like
me
now
cause
I'm
real?
How
ya
like
me?
How
ya
like
me
now
cause
I'm
real?
How
ya
like
me?
How
ya
like
me
now
cause
I'm
real?
Touch
down,
piece
and
chain,
oh,
shiny
grill
How
ya
like
me
now
cause
I'm
real?
How
ya
like
me?
How
ya
like
me
now
cause
I'm
real?
How
ya
like
me?
How
ya
like
me
now
cause
I'm
real?
Touch
down,
piece
and
chain,
oh,
shiny
grill
Heh,
you
know
I
love
it,
mane
Uh,
you
know
I
love
it,
mane
Yeah,
love
it,
mane
These
fickle,
fickle
niggas
holdin'
out
for
a
pretty
penny
Swallowin'
the
truth
and
now
you
[?]
like
it's
Henny
I'm
"run,
Forest,
run"-ing
and
my
instincts
be
Jenny
Jenny
Craigin'
on
them
boys,
I
cut
the
fat
and
keep
the
skinny
Here's
a
skinny
on
them
motherfuckers
that
get
caught
up
Yeah,
you
tryna
be
the
man
and
ya
pushin'
ya
luck
And
you
frontin'
like
we
homies
then
you
call
me
like
I
owe
thee
What
about
the
shit
you
owe
me
like
the
time
I
spent
with
yo'
ass
for
free?
You
really
think
I'd
waste
my
time
with
you?
Building
a
business
relationship
if
the
shit
gon'
sink?
Nigga,
that's
how
you
really
feel?
Nigga,
that's
how
you
think?
Think
again
next
time
ya
come
steppin'
to
me
Cause
I
wasn't
put
on
this
earth
to
sing
back
up
for
you
Especially
if
you
gon'
be
selfish
and
not
come
through
And
I
told
yo'
ho
ass
partner
"Go
fuck
off"
too
So
we
know
why
I
don't
fuck
around
with
you
And
I
hope
it
burns
in
yo'
stomach
cause
Lizzo
on
the
rise
And
I
won't
respond
to
yo'
e-mails
like
"Duh",
surprise
And
I
don't
hold
grudges
but,
boy,
ya
cut
off
And,
I
mean,
you
got
a
little
bit
of
talent
but
that's
not
enough
Aww
maannn
How
ya
like
me
now
cause
I'm
real?
How
ya
like
me?
How
ya
like
me
now
cause
I'm
real?
How
ya
like
me?
How
ya
like
me
now
cause
I'm
real?
Touch
down,
piece
and
chain,
oh,
shiny
grill
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1 Make Way
2 Luv It
3 Hot Dish
4 Be Still
5 Batches & Cookies
6 T-Baby
7 Wat U Mean
8 W.E.R.K., Pt. II
9 W.E.R.K., Part II
10 Lizzie Borden
11 Batches & Cookies
12 Bus Passes and Happy Meals
13 Bloodlines
14 Go
15 Pants vs. Dress
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