Tru Luv

[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