I Luv Your Girl Lyrics

We up in the club I see her do her thing You might wanna rap But she’ll make ya sing See I was on her But she was on him She all up on my thing I got my thing on her hip
She ATL pop, don’t know how to act She left for one song And came right back Grindin’ on me the rest of the night Her man start muggin’ He can see it in my eye
Lil’ mama so hood I luv your girl Lil’ mama stay fly I luv your girl Wife beater with the denim I luv your girl She keeps them heels on high I luv your girl
Man, look at shawty roll I luv your girl Man, look at shawty go I luv your girl I’m sorry I got it in for your girl, your girlfriend
She run her fingers through her hair He tryin’ to call her over there But she like f*** that n**** She droppin’ down to the floor I’m like shawty you should go But she like f*** that n**** Call it envy, I want her on me All up in my head And now she in my bed
Me and lil’ shawty in the back Talking ‘bout this, talking ‘bout that I got her on Patron, she actin’ all bad Your girl chose me, don’t be mad
Kelly told ya’ll don’t bring ‘em in the club The way she rock that, got the boy in love And I pray that ya’ll ain’t serious 'Cause seriously she’s on my d***
Lil’ mama so hood I luv your girl Lil’ mama stay fly I luv your girl Wife beater with the denim I luv your girl She keeps them heels on high I luv your girl
Man, look at shawty roll I luv your girl Man, look at shawty go I luv your girl I’m sorry I got it in for your girl, your girlfriend
She run her fingers through her hair He tryin’ to call her over there But she like f*** that n**** She droppin’ down to the floor I’m like shawty you should go But she like f*** that n**** Call it envy, I want her on me All up in my head And now she in my bed
Usually you won’t see me hate on another dude My heart got me up in here willing to separate you from your boo She on me, and I’m on her We walkin’ out the club Shawty what’s up? Mmm, I want her in the worst way Plus I just found out that it’s her birthday
Lil’ mama so hood I luv your girl Lil’ mama stay fly I luv your girl Wife beater with the denim I luv your girl She keeps them heels on high I luv your girl
Man, look at shawty roll I luv your girl Man, look at shawty go I luv your girl I’m sorry I got it in for your girl, your girlfriend
She run her fingers through her hair He tryin’ to call her over there But she like f*** that n**** She droppin’ down to the floor I’m like shawty you should go But she like f*** that n**** Call it envy, I want her on me All up in my head And now she in my bed
Part of me feels so bad But, ooh not that bad The situation got you mad I would be too 'Cause, damn she’s bad Damn she’s bad, bad, bad, bad Damn she’s bad, bad, bad, bad