I Luv You lyrics

[Intro]
(Hello?)

[Chorus]
Met her on Monday, f*cked her on Sunday now she's like (I love you)
Girls might want man, but they don't love man, not like (I love you)
Wait, who's that girl with the back? Babes (I love you)
Aye, who's your friend with the tats? Babes (I love you)
Met her on Monday, f*cked her on Sunday now she's like (I love you)
Girls might want man, but they don't love man, not like (I love you)
Wait, who's that girl with the back? Babes (I love you)
Aye, who's your friend with the tats? Babes (I love you)

[Verse 1]
Brown, black, white, Asian
Girls with different palatе savers
Never еver seen a ting that I don't think of having
Naija, Ghana, European, shout out Kim from Dallas (Goodie)
Maybe I'll fly her out one day
But I don't like tings with baggage
My trainer said that I should go vegan
Haven't you seen these carats?
My neighbours think I play for Arsenal, Tottenham, Crystal Palace
Drill, Grime, Afro Swing
Even on beats in Garage
I'm in the forty-five percent
Don't put me in different brackets (Don't do it)
Just copped a f*ck off jacket
Excuse my French, it's Balmain Paris
Got a temper like Mourinho but I still do my ting, I manage
None of my b*tches Photoshop but all a dem tings look graphic
Jumped in a whip and vanished
OFB, it's magic (I love you)
[Chorus]
Met her on Monday, f*cked her on Sunday now she's like (I love you)
Girls might want man, but they don't love man, not like (I love you)
Wait, who's that girl with the back? Babes (I love you)
Aye, who's your friend with the tats? Babes (I love you)
Met her on Monday, f*cked her on Sunday now she's like (I love you)
Girls might want man, but they don't love man, not like (I love you)
Wait, who's that girl with the back? Babes (I love you)
Aye, who's your friend with the tats? Babes (I love you)

[Verse 2]
Braids, fringe, weaves, buns
Stings, Bristol, Leeds, Cov's
Page, Cristal, Sean, just values
Girls on data than 419 and I'm ready to give them love
How you tryna get me back when men are trash, rubbish?
Came from accounts on flat but less on cap, they love it
See me in all my change
You could tell that I ain't from Dollage
Buss it, f*ck it
Fly out tings, no luggage
They know my ting, can't do it like dem, never
n*ggas are insecure and slow like English weather
Maybe I did them wrong but probably did them better
Cease, lever
The damage came from pressure
[Chorus]
Met her on Monday, f*cked her on Sunday now she's like (I love you)
Girls might want man, but they don't love man, not like (I love you)
Wait, who's that girl with the back? Babes (I love you)
Aye, who's your friend with the tats? Babes (I love you)
Met her on Monday, f*cked her on Sunday now she's like (I love you)
Girls might want man, but they don't love man, not like (I love you)
Wait, who's that girl with the back? Babes (I love you)
Aye, who's your friend with the tats? Babes (I love you)