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Lovers Hut
Hip-Hop/Rap
Lovers Hut was released on November 22, 2024 by CBF Entertainment as a part of the album Lovers Hut - Single
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Release DateNovember 22, 2024
LabelCBF Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cordell Madison
Cordell Madison
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Buckroll
Buckroll
Producer

Lyrics

Said we ain't done enough
But we was done n up
N they was running up like how he did it?
Aint no dumbin up bout how we finish
Jus know if my gun is up then you suspicious
Since she been wit you **** she ain't bust a nut
I Call this lovers hut
I Got her drenching
If she came in once I know she spinnin
Like shit
You can blame me once but then you trippin
They said we ain't done enough that's why we spinning
Glock give em tummy tucks
Stop the hindrance
Thinkin it's dummy luck
Streets don't come wit luck
So we jus run it up
That's how we live it
I be checkin scenes
But you ain't doin nuttin
Everyday the mail like some new shoes is coming
I can't think of broke
Can feel the blues is coming
Sick of **** hopeless but ain't losing nuttin
Trigga on my body if we doin suttin
You ain't doin nuttin
Keep it holstered
She been on my body
Ima hit in silence
Then go talk about it wit my brosephs
Nah I'm jus jokin
I don't do no kiss n tell
But **** clearly fell
When she was open
Nah This Ain't no chip n dale
We some cobras
Just Trynna get the bread
That's Like we posed to
**** get closer
This Glock coming at you wit everything focused
Yo head is wide open
I Use this for coping
They copy my style
This for everything stolen
Don't hear what they say no more after what's spoken
I bring her to Vegas n then we eloping
She bust it wide open
Like she wasn't joking
Been Drippin too hard everywhere I stand soaking
Nah You don't get tokens
For sayin some shit that yu brotha did
Nah that was hopeless
You should be ashamed
This shit ain't a game
Sickening my stomach
This shit ain't the same
Lookin for the fame
Put you off the team
I was in the rain
Washing off the pain
So much I trust in
Ion trust a thing
I Jus send these distress signals til it ping
But I gotta say
Glaring at my cake
Got me outa place
Why we in a race
Said you was my brother
Keep this shit the same
Got it on my waste
Did it for the gang
I ain't trynna talk
I ain't tryn play
**** come outside
Don't you run away
Put it to they face
Push it in they brains
They get outa line
Shit gon be insane
What them **** say
Said we ain't done enough
But we was done n up
N they was running up like 'how he did it?
Aint no dumbin up bout how we finish
Jus know if my gun is up then you suspicious
Since she been wit you **** she ain't bust a nut
I Call this lovers hut
I Got her drenching
If she came in once I know she spinnin
Like shit
You can blame me once but then you trippin
Said we ain't done enough
But we was done n up
N they was running up like 'how he did it?
Aint no dumbin up bout how we finish
Jus know if my gun is up then you suspicious
Since she been wit you **** she ain't bust a nut
I Call this lovers hut
I Got her
If she came in once I know she spinnin
Like shit
You can blame me once but then you
Written by: Cordell Madison
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