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Faithful & Sacred

 

Faithful & Sacred

(album: Where's The Luv - 2022)


Oye, oye
Oye, yeah, oye
(Pull some of that bass out, Bruce)

Phone, missed call, ain't hear it ringing
I was just about to doze off
Baby, don't call me when you coming
Just pop up with your clothes off
Used to say, "We moving fast, why we rushing?"
Now we ain't moving fast enough, yeah
Know I can't be smoking, drinking
I need to consent, now a nigga thinking
Why niggas in their feelings for no reason?
They ain't wanna see us winning, see us eating
They wanna see us last and we surpassed it
Fuck it, we deserve us a trophy, this shit like magic
Ain't no hiding it

Everything that you said, when you said it
All stuck up in my head
And I can't stop thinking if you mean it
Got you stuck up in my head
Baby, don't give my love to no one
Don't give up my loving, my loving
Baby, don't give my love to no one
Don't give up my loving, my loving
You tell me that you love me, I think you mean it
When I'm gone, you be fiending, I hate leaving
Don't give up my love to no one
Don't give up my loving, my loving, ayy

First, you get to talking, now we arguing
Damn, I hate it when we argue
First, you was all-in, now you stalling
Now a nigga gotta take precaution
'Cause I need you all for me
These bitches choose up so oftenly
I was too scared to give you all of me
'Cause these days, these bitches too doggedly
Now I see you single, first, you was taken
Saying you don't really want relations
Now you riding in my Benzo with the tints low
Talking 'bout, "When we moving in, though?"
I'm like, "Baby, what's good?"
She from the hood
Let a nigga show I'm 'bout it if I could
Baby, I know you were there, don't show no love
Took a real nigga in you, I bet you won't give it up

Everything that you said, when you said it
All stuck up in my head
And I can't stop thinking if you mean it
Got you stuck up in my head
Baby, don't give my love to no one
Don't give up my loving, my loving
Baby, don't give my love to no one
Don't give up my loving, my loving
You tell me that you love me, I think you mean it
When I'm gone, you be fiending, I hate leaving
Don't give up my love to no one
Don't give up my loving, my loving, ayy

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