Luv Cycle
Rolling 'round
We just, we just rolling 'round
Rolling 'round
We dealing with a love cycle (rolling 'round)
When we first met, I shot her with a rifle (straight out the clouds)
I'm a thug, so it's hard to wife her (it's hard to cuff her)
Stamp like a brick,
so you don't need a title (go with the flow when we official, baby)
Love cycle, love cycle
I've been changing my ways, getting lost in the days
I'm in a love cycle (cycle), love cycle (love cycle)
We communicate better, now we on the same page
In this love cycle
I'm really new when it come to this love thing (love thing)
She got right when I started buzzing (soon as I got high)
Do I really want her? My mind was pulsing(it was on my brain)
Her love like drugs in my bloodstream
Water you down, cover you with ice
You cannot get on no regular flight
Told my niggas I don't want no advice
Taking this risk, rolling the dice
Niggas try you just to say they fucking my bitch
They really love to hate me, they just want who I'm with
I put that glow on your face, Dr. Miami your waist
She say that love is a race
Hit the brakes, slow the pace
Feel like I'm writing a letter, I got so much to tell you
Take you around that gangsta shit, I don't do it to scare you
It's a
We just, we just rolling 'round
Rolling 'round
We dealing with a love cycle (rolling 'round)
When we first met, I shot her with a rifle (straight out the clouds)
I'm a thug, so it's hard to wife her (it's hard to cuff her)
Stamp like a brick,
so you don't need a title (go with the flow when we official, baby)
Love cycle, love cycle
I've been changing my ways, getting lost in the days
I'm in a love cycle (cycle), love cycle (love cycle)
We communicate better, now we on the same page
In this love cycle
I'm really new when it come to this love thing (love thing)
She got right when I started buzzing (soon as I got high)
Do I really want her? My mind was pulsing(it was on my brain)
Her love like drugs in my bloodstream
Water you down, cover you with ice
You cannot get on no regular flight
Told my niggas I don't want no advice
Taking this risk, rolling the dice
Niggas try you just to say they fucking my bitch
They really love to hate me, they just want who I'm with
I put that glow on your face, Dr. Miami your waist
She say that love is a race
Hit the brakes, slow the pace
Feel like I'm writing a letter, I got so much to tell you
Take you around that gangsta shit, I don't do it to scare you
It's a
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Writer(s): Demario White, Javar Rockamore, Cody Gray, Thomas Walker
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