Listen to LUV 4 YA by Destroy Lonely

LUV 4 YA

Destroy Lonely

Hip-Hop/Rap

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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

Destroy Lonely

Vocals

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Eeti Eratuli

Composer

VLADIMIR GRISHIN

VLADIMIR GRISHIN

Composer

Bobby Sandimanie

Bobby Sandimanie

Lyrics

Jalan Lowe

Composer

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Henney Major

Producer

Ellantre “Tre” Williams

Mixing Engineer

Evertime

Producer

Lil 88

Producer

Travis Louis

Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]

Baby money

[Verse 1]

She tryin to eat my wrist

She tryin to suck my dick

I went to sleep dead broke

I woke up too rich

I ain't never ever had to front

I got a black truck sitting out front

My main bitch got a big butt

I get big ass fit for my guns

I'm in the A pullin up to magic city

I'm with your bitch and yeah, she showin' me her titties

All my money stackin' taller than a midget

I smoke to kill, **** smoke the midget

On the real, I became digits

On the road, I been sellin' bitches

Take your phone, she can't take a picture

And then I facetime the hoe with all my ****

[Verse 2]

She don't wanna talk, she just tryna vacay

I got a nice place, I could fly her to the A

I got a gangsta hoe tryna swang my draco

I'm pouring up 8s, just riding with lil88

I got racks in my face

She got racks in her face

I pulled up the bitch shit to outer space

I disappeared, put the ghost out today

Baby money

[Bridge]

I try to think about you but

Instead I just wanna cash that on some new shit

You know what I’m saying

That's the point, you feel me

[Chorus]

I got love for ya, I got love

I got love for ya, I got love

I got drugs for ya, I got drugs

I got drugs for ya, I got drugs

[Verse 3]

Damn, I'm losing my mind

You don’t wanna see us side by side

I got love for ya, I got love

You the plug, fuck, you the plug

I beat it up, fuck, beat it up, beat it up

[Chorus]

I got love for ya, I got love

We got love for ya, we got love

I got drugs for ya, I got drugs

She got drugs for us, she got drugs

[Verse 4]

She tryin to eat my wrist

She tryin to suck my dick

I went to sleep dead broke

I woke up too rich

I ain't never ever had to front

I got a black truck sitting out front

My main bitch got a big butt

I get big ass fit for my guns

I'm in the A pullin up to magic city

I'm with your bitch and yeah, she showin' me her titties

All my money stackin taller than a midget

I smoke to kill, **** smoke the midget

On the real, I became digits

On the road, I been sellin bitches

Take your phone, she can't take a picture

And then I facetime the hoe with all my ****

Written by: Bobby Sandimanie III, Eeti Eratuli, Jalan Anthony Lowe, VLADIMIR GRISHIN

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