Tru Luv ft. Elle Lyrics

Is this what love is meant to be?

Is this what love is meant to be?

Tell your name, I want to know you

Girl if it's calm, I'll come around two

It's a real shame got to leave about three

But I'll call you again when I next had a few

Despite being broke still sharing my sheets

Think we connect like pairing the speaks

Girl right now can you be my producer,

Throw it back add a clap to beat

Don't give a shit still give a few fucks

She fine dined with the chips on the bus

He a bad guy going to dip when he bust

But it is what is, they in love with the lust

Trying to get lucky no luck with this trust

Trying to get uck' so he says there's an us

He gives it all this she gives it all that

They moaning the most but they keep a lot hush

Open his phone, see pussy on the snapchat

Little red square, you can call that a cat-flap

Six out of ten but he pissed so he tapped that

Her friend catches him in action he back-track

She going to match the reaction and end it

Till there drink and a free one it's bending

She going to think about the d' like a track back

Are you up? on snap she sending

Tell me where the skies are red

And tell me where the seas are green

Tell me when I said to you this thing would last forever b'

Promises that don't exist, some feelings that I won't admit

And problems you pretend to fix, is this what love is meant to be?

Is this what love is meant to be?

Is this what love is meant to be?

Is this what love is meant to be?

Is this what love is meant to be?

Very next week they'll be copy and pasting

Sloppy embracing, fuck when they're wasted

Drink in her hand isn't all she'll be tasting,

All she'll be craving, shots she'll be facing

Ride that fast, her heart do the racing

She set pacing, he's in amazement

Don't see a rubber that's kind of a strange thing

This whole memory drink is erasing

So, they wake up again like what did we do?

But the sheets aren't clean and the pair aren't too

She isn't using her brain till the foreplay due

He isn't using his head till the whole thing grew

They choosing bed with a porn-star view

And booze make it wet, not a thing that was spilt

When the glass getting empty, she wants to get filled

But she wakes up again just filled with the guilt

Because they say no strings, she still feels played

Still strung along so the strings get strange

Having her over to ride like a range

So multiple ways she drives him insane

He's in a club with a bird she watches this

Storm over start shouting he toxic

He kind of agrees, saying they should accept it

Course I don't love you what you expected?

I said what you expected?

How the fuck you misread this?

You think that I want you?

Tell me when I said this?

Tell me where the seas are red

And tell me where the skies are green

Tell me when I said to you this thing would last forever b'

Promises that don't exist, some feelings that I won't admit

And problems you pretend to fix, is this what love is meant to be?

Tell me where the seas are red

And tell me where the skies are green

Tell me when I said to you this thing would last forever b'

Promises that don't exist, some feelings that I won't admit

And problems you pretend to fix, is this what love is meant to be?

Is this what love is meant to be?

Is this what love is meant to be?

Is this what love is meant to be?

Is this what love is meant to be?