Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Luvd U’ by 67. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 67 or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
I thought that I loved you but I was wrong
You wanted me to be weak
But when shit got bad, I was strong
And now I flex up all day long
I catch feelings way too quick
But I lose them so much quicker
My old girl’s arse was thick
But my new girl’s arse is thicker
But I was, but I was wrong
You wanted me to be weak
But when shit got bad, I was strong
And now I flex up all day long
I catch feelings way too quick
But I lose them so much quicker
My old girl’s arse was thick
But my new girl’s arse is thicker
I was in love with your mind
I was in love with your aura
Now I’ve got money on my mind
And I just put money on my aura
You care too much about hoes
But you’re always out there for attention
Getting told off by the bros
‘Cause every convo, you get a mention
Now I f*ck girls on the tour bus
She ride the dick like suspension
We teaching flows, you can call us
I used to get the detention
Late night FaceTime sessions
Giving her a heartbreak lesson
If I don’t get inside then I’m lusting
I can’t lie, man, I had an obsession
She wants to argue
I wanna FIFA
Boss to the birds like Pardew
Baby, just light up your reefer
Netflix and Hennessy
That be the remedy
I’m not you enemy
Take off your panties and give me your energy
I thought that I loved you but I was wrong
You wanted me to be weak
But when shit got bad, I was strong
And now I flex up all day long
I catch feelings way too quick
But I lose them so much quicker
My old girl’s arse was thick
But my new girl’s arse is thicker
But I was, but I was wrong
You wanted me to be weak
But when shit got bad, I was strong
And now I flex up all day long
I catch feelings way too quick
But I lose them so much quicker
My old girl’s arse was thick
But my new girl’s arse is thicker
So much stress that you got a man smoking
Now we just beef, no joking
Come say it with your chest, bad gyal
But you know it’s gonna end in a poking
Her touch had lean and coke in
If she weren’t there then I really weren’t coping
But I weren’t gonna sit around moping
Came back and I won like I was doping
Come to the end of the story
All of these girls, they adore me
But most of these peng tings bore me
If she ain’t got a body like (who?)
Every bit of beef gets gory
No, we can’t chat like Maury
Meat cleaver by the bedside
When I’m in the house like Cory
I smell hate up in the air
I got oil in my hair
I like candles in my bedroom
Take a flight, I got the legroom
Quarter on me, bird call
Off-White, shoutout Virgil
I wore denim when it weren’t cool
Had the draws up in my Persil
I thought that I loved you but I was wrong
You wanted me to be weak
But when shit got bad, I was strong
And now I flex up all day long
I catch feelings way too quick
But I lose them so much quicker
My old girl’s arse was thick
But my new girl’s arse is thicker
But I was, but I was wrong
You wanted me to be weak
But when shit got bad, I was strong
And now I flex up all day long
I catch feelings way too quick
But I lose them so much quicker
My old girl’s arse was thick
But my new girl’s arse is thicker