Actual Love Songtext
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My words bring peace like a killer, in Stella, [?] Miller
I'm Dolph but I ain't no killer, see love in all my sinners
We can all be saved and be winners, I been livin', missin' some tennis
But I feed my mind truth so I know it's getting realer
See my circle getting smaller but my pockets getting bigger
And my strangers be the realest so I ride with all my niggas
And my momma so confused, she don't know how I'm livin'
Cause she swear that I'm addicted to that pain that they inflicted
To her, but I'm addicted to this love
Ice is all in my blood, it's love
I'm Dolph but I ain't no killer, see love in all my sinners
We can all be saved and be winners, I been livin', missin' some tennis
But I feed my mind truth so I know it's getting realer
See my circle getting smaller but my pockets getting bigger
And my strangers be the realest so I ride with all my niggas
And my momma so confused, she don't know how I'm livin'
Cause she swear that I'm addicted to that pain that they inflicted
To her, but I'm addicted to this love
Ice is all in my blood, it's love
And they don't really understand it, how I love them when they don't
I, I, I, actual love
Thug love, white love, your love, my love
Funk love, I, I, I
Actual love, I roll deep and I know
That some of them are foes but I treat them like my bros
Cause I know that actual love
Actual love, actual love
I know if there's one thing, I know
I, I, I, actual love
This that top down, drive and let that breeze in
This that season, I love it, I love it
This that top down, drive and let that breeze in
This that season, I love her
Showing love to those who don't
Those who hate, you know they broke
I done been around the world, been around your girl Been around the block
(Those were the days I love it) G-God damn
(Those were the days I love it)
Party next door on the weekend
Jumping off the deep end, tryna be a part of the wave
They love it, smell like a thug
Count money like a thug, look, act like a thug
With my millionaire bitch with the rich dad
Say she love it but I can't meet the parents
I got tats on my hands, got tats on my skull
Tats on my neck, tats on my arms, not the type to bring home
I told her, "I'm the one night type," she replied, "Alright, cuh"
(That's the reason I love her)
Thug love, white love, your love, my love
Funk love, I, I, I
Actual love, I roll deep and I know
That some of them are foes but I treat them like my bros
Cause I know that actual love
Actual love, actual love
I know if there's one thing, I know
I, I, I, actual love
I, I, I, actual love
Thug love, white love, your love, my love
Funk love, I, I, I
Actual love, I roll deep and I know
That some of them are foes but I treat them like my bros
Cause I know that actual love
Actual love, actual love
I know if there's one thing, I know
I, I, I, actual love
This that top down, drive and let that breeze in
This that season, I love it, I love it
This that top down, drive and let that breeze in
This that season, I love her
Showing love to those who don't
Those who hate, you know they broke
I done been around the world, been around your girl Been around the block
(Those were the days I love it) G-God damn
(Those were the days I love it)
Party next door on the weekend
Jumping off the deep end, tryna be a part of the wave
They love it, smell like a thug
Count money like a thug, look, act like a thug
With my millionaire bitch with the rich dad
Say she love it but I can't meet the parents
I got tats on my hands, got tats on my skull
Tats on my neck, tats on my arms, not the type to bring home
I told her, "I'm the one night type," she replied, "Alright, cuh"
(That's the reason I love her)
Thug love, white love, your love, my love
Funk love, I, I, I
Actual love, I roll deep and I know
That some of them are foes but I treat them like my bros
Cause I know that actual love
Actual love, actual love
I know if there's one thing, I know
I, I, I, actual love
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