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LOVEY DOVEY Video (MV)




Performed By: Noveek
Length: 1:46
Written by: Keevon Johnson




Noveek - LOVEY DOVEY Lyrics




If he gone talk nigga let him
He talk on the internet see me in person act like I ain't met him
Free free all my niggas locked up I promise that I'll never forget them
My battery supercharge I ain't talking about Tesla
I like to talk to Siri I don't even think about Alexa
In a couple years I might be bald headed looking like a damn professor
Shawty Shawty looking lovey dovey lovey dovey
She want to come and kiss and hug me but it mean nothing

She let me beat up the kitty all day and night like Kid Cudi
She let me beat up the kitty all day and night I think she love me
She want a sip of what be in my cup that super muddy
I had to tell that hoe shut the f*ck up you're getting nothing
Jumpman jumpman you know Noveek up to f*cking something
These bitches got a treadmill for a mouth its always running
These niggas do not know what I'm about
These niggas do not know what I'm about

Can't give them nothing I can't get them shit
I be making plays in the car like my name was nick
I'm in Miami for the winter my haters the flex
Trying to kill every beat that I'm on my haters next
Shawty shawty got Abercombie jeans on her pussy the best
Eat her out with my tongue and finger she leaving a mess
She told me to text her when I get home I left her on red
Yeah I made her upset yeah there's a lot of fish in the sea but I'm really the catch

Baby why would I buy you presents for Christmas I'm really the gift
These bitches ain't got no answers for me they be pleading the fifth
I'm the leader of the lost boys all me Peter Pan
Growing up I had two moms no dad I had to be the man
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If he gone talk nigga let him
He talk on the internet see me in person act like I ain't met him
Free free all my niggas locked up I promise that I'll never forget them
My battery supercharge I ain't talking about Tesla
I like to talk to Siri I don't even think about Alexa
In a couple years I might be bald headed looking like a damn professor
Shawty Shawty looking lovey dovey lovey dovey
She want to come and kiss and hug me but it mean nothing

She let me beat up the kitty all day and night like Kid Cudi
She let me beat up the kitty all day and night I think she love me
She want a sip of what be in my cup that super muddy
I had to tell that hoe shut the f*ck up you're getting nothing
Jumpman jumpman you know Noveek up to f*cking something
These bitches got a treadmill for a mouth its always running
These niggas do not know what I'm about
These niggas do not know what I'm about

Can't give them nothing I can't get them shit
I be making plays in the car like my name was nick
I'm in Miami for the winter my haters the flex
Trying to kill every beat that I'm on my haters next
Shawty shawty got Abercombie jeans on her pussy the best
Eat her out with my tongue and finger she leaving a mess
She told me to text her when I get home I left her on red
Yeah I made her upset yeah there's a lot of fish in the sea but I'm really the catch

Baby why would I buy you presents for Christmas I'm really the gift
These bitches ain't got no answers for me they be pleading the fifth
I'm the leader of the lost boys all me Peter Pan
Growing up I had two moms no dad I had to be the man
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Writer: Keevon Johnson
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