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Luv (feat. Drea) Video (MV)




Performed By: M.Wade
Length: 3:03
Written by: Malik Bellamy




M.Wade - Luv (feat. Drea) Lyrics
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How many strokes
Girl how don't you know
The drugs are medicinal
The love is just an extra dose
And we play this shit close
You went from wanting me back
To leaving my shit at the door
Look how far you go
Just to get your point across
But cross me you left on your own
This ain't a joke
I'm holding you close
Told you I wanted you woah
I don't mean to boast
But I rap
And I made it all back
Just to count what I fronted you woah
Somehow you went ghost
I lost that respect for you
Hope that new nigga neglecting you
You tell me don't compare to you to my old bitch
But turn around and do exactly what I'd expect her to
Man it's laughable
I'm asking you
Do I got what it takes to attach to you
I'm asking you
How many hoes
Boy how don't you know
Your DM's is pitiful
I see what you like, what you don't
Take me out your phone
You love me
That's what I think when you holding me close
That's what I get cause you regular
Nothing etcetera
You must take me as a joke
We don't know love
We don't know love like we think we do
Just want the drug
And don't know the plug like we think we do
We don't know love
We don't know love like we think we do
Just want the drug
And don't know the plug like we think we do
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How many strokes
Girl how don't you know
The drugs are medicinal
The love is just an extra dose
And we play this shit close
You went from wanting me back
To leaving my shit at the door
Look how far you go
Just to get your point across
But cross me you left on your own
This ain't a joke
I'm holding you close
Told you I wanted you woah
I don't mean to boast
But I rap
And I made it all back
Just to count what I fronted you woah
Somehow you went ghost
I lost that respect for you
Hope that new nigga neglecting you
You tell me don't compare to you to my old bitch
But turn around and do exactly what I'd expect her to
Man it's laughable
I'm asking you
Do I got what it takes to attach to you
I'm asking you
How many hoes
Boy how don't you know
Your DM's is pitiful
I see what you like, what you don't
Take me out your phone
You love me
That's what I think when you holding me close
That's what I get cause you regular
Nothing etcetera
You must take me as a joke
We don't know love
We don't know love like we think we do
Just want the drug
And don't know the plug like we think we do
We don't know love
We don't know love like we think we do
Just want the drug
And don't know the plug like we think we do
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Writer: Malik Bellamy
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