Got her stuck on that hoodlove, hoodlove, hoodlove
She sees me around and she's trying to hold it down
Cause you know I got the pounds of that good stuff
You can say what you wanna, body looking like Rihanna
Got her stuck on that hoodlove, hoodlove, hoodlove
Baby girl, you're on fire
I don't know what it feels like
Something's back in your mind
I can tell by the way you look in my eyes
Baby, tell me something I should know
Tell me something, open up the door
God, she got me stuck on that hoodlove
She sees me around and she's trying to hold it down
Cause you know I got the pounds of that good stuff
You can say what you wanna, but you're looking like Rihanna
Got her stuck on that hoodlove, hoodlove, hoodlove
Got her stuck on that hoodlove, hoodlove, hoodlove
Got her stuck on that hoodlove, hoodlove, hoodlove
Mykah Capreol - Hood Love Lyrics
Mykah Capreol - Hood Love Lyrics
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Got her stuck on that hoodlove, hoodlove, hoodlove
She sees me around and she's trying to hold it down
Cause you know I got the pounds of that good stuff
You can say what you wanna, body looking like Rihanna
Got her stuck on that hoodlove, hoodlove, hoodlove
Baby girl, you're on fire
I don't know what it feels like
Something's back in your mind
I can tell by the way you look in my eyes
Baby, tell me something I should know
Tell me something, open up the door
God, she got me stuck on that hoodlove
She sees me around and she's trying to hold it down
Cause you know I got the pounds of that good stuff
You can say what you wanna, but you're looking like Rihanna
Got her stuck on that hoodlove, hoodlove, hoodlove
Got her stuck on that hoodlove, hoodlove, hoodlove
Got her stuck on that hoodlove, hoodlove, hoodlove
She sees me around and she's trying to hold it down
Cause you know I got the pounds of that good stuff
You can say what you wanna, body looking like Rihanna
Got her stuck on that hoodlove, hoodlove, hoodlove
Baby girl, you're on fire
I don't know what it feels like
Something's back in your mind
I can tell by the way you look in my eyes
Baby, tell me something I should know
Tell me something, open up the door
God, she got me stuck on that hoodlove
She sees me around and she's trying to hold it down
Cause you know I got the pounds of that good stuff
You can say what you wanna, but you're looking like Rihanna
Got her stuck on that hoodlove, hoodlove, hoodlove
Got her stuck on that hoodlove, hoodlove, hoodlove
Got her stuck on that hoodlove, hoodlove, hoodlove
Writer: Mykah Capreol
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