JED & Elle - Tru Luv

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?

Written by:
Eloise Barry, Jed Wright

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