Gloves On Lyrics

That's why I be seriously pursuing it

I get in the stu, I just keep on doing it

I know what I'm doing

That's why I be seriously pursuing it

I get in the stu, I just keep on doing it

Get my feelings involved

Then I start to lose it with her

She feel like running away

To me she come 'cause I make her feel better

But how did I make this a love song? (What?)

This was never a love song

'Cause I'm in my bag now, I got my gloves on

I'm in the field (field), I'm playing receiver

She throw it to me (me), I'm playing receiver

I'ma delete her, off my phone I'ma delete her

She wanna watch a movie, no theatre

En route to her crib, yea I'ma come see her

I'ma f*ck then I'm out (I'm out)

And she start sleeping

That next night I'm heading back to the crib 'cause now I wanna see her

How I know what it is, handle my business and you be saying sh*t?

You don't know who I am or what it is now

F*ck is you saying dawg? (F*ck is you saying dawg)

You was never cool, that's why you lame now

They not with you 'til you got it figured out

Look pathetic homie, how you fanning out

I could never, I would die for my respect

That's why I be seriously pursuing it

I get in the stu (stu)

I just keep on doing it

Get my feelings involved (uh uh)

Then I start to lose it with her

She feel like running away

To me she comes 'cause I make her feel better

But how did I make this a love song?

This was never a love song

'Cause I'm in my bag now, I got my gloves on

I'm in the field, I'm playing receiver

She throw it to me, (uh uh) I'm playing receiver