Luv (feat. Drea)

How many strokes Girl how don’t you know The drugs are medicinal The love is just an extra dose And we play this shit close You went from wanting me back To leaving my shit at the door Look how far you go Just to get your point across But cross me you left on your own This ain’t a joke I’m holding you close Told you I wanted you woah I don’t mean to boast But I rap And I made it all back Just to count what I fronted you woah Somehow you went ghost I lost that respect for you Hope that new nigga neglecting you You tell me don’t compare to you to my old bitch But turn around and do exactly what I’d expect her to Man it's laughable I’m asking you Do I got what it takes to attach to you I’m asking you How many hoes Boy how don’t you know Your DM’s is pitiful I see what you like, what you don’t Take me out your phone You love me That’s what I think when you holding me close That’s what I get cause you regular Nothing etcetera You must take me as a joke We don’t know love We don’t know love like we think we do Just want the drug And don’t know the plug like we think we do We don’t know love We don’t know love like we think we do Just want the drug And don’t know the plug like we think we do