Fyelow – Ghetto Love Song

Fyelow – Ghetto Love Song Lyrics

Artist: Fyelow
Song: Ghetto Love Song

I’m like a go-kart, cause i a crash out if you start tweakin’
n#gg#s lying, talking bout i owe dem, is lamar speaking?
She got a wax, i touched it once and then it start squeaking
Promise if i pull this thang out, then it’s a long weekend

I can’t lie girl, you the type i bring my mama to
The second best outside of making money is spending time with you
And you not broke, so that’s a double plus
Might as well just grow this bag together, we can double up

Lashes, lids, face, nails, done
It’s a thousand girls in here, but to me, i only see the one
Mama funny as hell, she keep on asking me “is shе the one?”
I told dukes to calm down, i’m just seeing somеthing

Truth be told, i wouldn’t even be mad if that was the case
But i gotta keep it player, n#gg#, just in case
Jealous hoes worried bout me, b#tch, go adjust your lace
You even look up at my shorty, i’ll bust your face

And i love the way she-
Damn, n#gg#, everything
The way she look, talk, how her conversations carry things
The way she shittin’ on you hoes on a casual day

The way she trickin on me too, cause she actually paid
Why you worry bout a roster, babe, you got the max
They just free agents, it’s a reason i ain’t brought ’em back
“what’s my favorite thing about you?” probably all

Really, i just want this sh#t 4l, like volleyball
I’m on the way because i need your #ss beside me, baby
But ima uber cause you know that you gon’ drive me crazy
I ain’t gon’ lie, i’m f#cking with you, you my kind of lady

Hold it down and in a couple years i might just buy mercedes
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Release Year: 2023