Love Songs (Explicit) - Fivio Foreign/Ne-Yo

Lyrics by：Fivio Foreign/Luis Campozano/Brendan Walsh/Jonathan R. Shapiro/Turran Coleman/Austin Ruff/Shaffer Smith/Mikkel Eriksen/Tor Erik Hermansen/Alex Cunningham

Composed by：Fivio Foreign/Luis Campozano/Brendan Walsh/Jonathan R. Shapiro/Turran Coleman/Austin Ruff/Shaffer Smith/Mikkel Eriksen/Tor Erik Hermansen/Alex Cunningham

Luh Kel：

I yeah yeah

I pull up to your crib every time I miss you

Na na na

Yeah yeah

I yeah yeah

I pull up to your crib

I yeah yeah

I pull up to your

Ne-Yo：

Can't stop thinkin' 'bout it won't stop thinkin' 'bout it

Every time I think about you

I just get mad at myself

'Cause ain't nobody else I can blame for the s**t I do

And these d**n love songs

Follow me everywhere I go

So why can't I turn off the radio

Why can't I turn off the radio

Fivio Foreign：

She got a different type of

Uh

She'll make a n***a want to wife

Yeah

Prada blue Dior suit white Niker

Uh

I'm still on FaceTime with the lifers

I am

It's iPhones and the feds in the rikers

Uh

Shawty gon' treat me like she need me huh

Yeah

And she met me takin' liquor to the fi-gi uh

Huh

I got a girl she got a man we movin' sneaky

Uh

We been drinkin' all night now she gettin' freaky-deaky uh

And I hate it when she tell me she gon' leave me uh

Let me eat it again I'm greedy

Uh

F**kin' her in the shower like Mimi shoot a porno on the phone

And hook it up to the TV

You gon' get me answerin' machine

Huh

Girl leave me alone 'cause you're nothin' that I need

I won't answer the phone

Fivio Foreign/Ne-Yo：

Uh yeah

We made a movie uh

She was a cutie uh

Yeah

I remember how she use to make it gooey

Uh

Yeah I made a loopy uh

And she arguin' when she drinkin' 1942-ey

Uh look

And her s*x was one of the best of

And her s*x was yeah huh

I love it when she wanna dress up

Uh uh ooh

Ne-Yo：

And it hurts 'cause I'm all that is messed up

Gave her some of my best of

Money and possession VVS's and the necklace

Next gift

To the next gift to the next gift

Reckless

Livin' reckless with the next chick

I know

So she decided to exit I'm stressin'

I can't stop thinkin' 'bout it won't stop thinkin' 'bout it

Every time I think about you

I just get mad at myself

'Cause ain't nobody else I can blame for the s**t I do

And these d**n love songs

Follow me everywhere I go

So why can't I turn off the radio

Why can't I turn off the radio

Luh Kel：

I to your crib everytime I miss you

And I love to hear your voice sound like an instrumental

Yeah yeah

Crib everytime I miss you

Na na na

Yeah yeah

I yeah yeah

I pull up to your crib