Brei Endia - Fuccd Up Love Lyrics

Fuccd up Love
Gimme that real love
Mhm
Too many suckas be crossin
You be ducking ya chick
Flexing steady flossin
Now I am your new thing
But don't be mistaking me for ya new fortune
I bet you got hella hoes
Some you tuck and others you keep for the portrait
You my lor bad boy
We stay ona road be geeking and joking
You be having me choking
Like the smoke in my chest breathing heavy smoking
Spin that ish in rotation
I love how the high moving shit in slow motion
You be having me focused
We finesse in the public they can't even notice
I'm bending it over
Keep on hitting that spot you gon drown in this ocean
F*ck is you running for
I throw this shit back back
Making it clap back it be sounding like hot Mac
Yea I'm creaming all on ya with this juicy phat cat
Rolling like gimme more
Gimme that big juicy zo zo
Making it go go
When I throw it you know it come back like a yo-yo
Bounce this ass like a pogo
Got you cutting off all of your biddies
Anytime that I'm back in your city
Tap your line and tell you to come get me
Let's pull over and get in a quickie
Face down in that drivers floor
Tooted up in the console
Looking at you in the rear view like
Oooh damn
Be on that freak shit huh
Fuccd up love huh,
That's just crazy forreal
(You da nasty one)
Gimme that real love not fuccd up love
(Don't call me if you playing games and shit)
It's like you knew and I knew what it was
(I'm about that real love)
Call me when you ready for the real love
(I'm on some new shit forreal)
I was never playing in the first place
You can keep that fuccd up love
Gimme that real love not fuccd up love
Fuccd up love , F'd up love, F'd up love
(Fuccd up love)