Toosii – Love Cycle (ft. Summer Walker) (Audio, Lyrics)

Toosii - Love Cycle (ft. Summer Walker) (prod. Spaceman & Ant Chamberlain)

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Toosii drops the “Love Cycle” sinigle featuring Summer Walker. Listen, stream, buy, mp3 download and read the lyrics to the song produced by Spaceman & Ant Chamberlain.

Toosii Love Cycle
Toosii Love Cycle

Summer Walker has continuously been one of the biggest names in the R&B space over the last year and since her breakout project, she has been offering her voice to a plethora of other artists. The latest example of this is in the song “Love Cycle” where she joins up with the likes of Toosii for a track that will certainly provide you with some nice weekend vibes.

Throughout the track, both Toosii and Summer Walker sing about new love and all of the pleasures that come with a new relationship. Neither artist is scared of getting just a tad raunchy on the track which leads to a perfect song for a mood playlist.

Toosii – Love Cycle (ft. Summer Walker) (prod. Spaceman & Ant Chamberlain)

Lyrics

[Intro: Toosii & Summer Walker]
Oh-oh, uh
Oh-oh, uh
Oh, oh
Yeah, yeah-yeah, ayy, ayy

[Chorus: Toosii]
You got me stuck inside your love cycle, I read your love bible
We give the hood guidance, we keep the hood smilin’
That pussy so wet, I don’t think that this good timin’
I’ma nut in that pussy, buy you Gucci and some red bottoms
We gon’ have the bed rocking, take off them leg stockings
And you trippin’ if I ain’t gon’ give you foreplay, get the head poppin’
She say, “You for everybody,” I look at her like, “Who everybody?”
You must be everybody, last nigga fuck with your head probably
A cheater, uh, yeah
I’ma have your legs in the air like baby, I need ya, uh, yeah
Deep strokes all in your spine, can’t wait ’til I see ya, uh, yeah
Divin’ inside of your ocean, don’t need no breathers
Put the tip in to tease ya, uh

[Verse 1: Toosii]
She don’t fuck with no lame nigga
She put me on game, nigga
She told me she hate niggas
She got her own bag, move from the hood
She don’t fuck with a nigga ‘less he make ’bout eight figures
She want rich sex, she ain’t the type to be dick pressed
She just want somebody who gon’ treat her like somebody, kinda wish nobody ain’t hit yet
Fuck with a nigga like me, I’ma give her what she need, I’ma give her what she want, uh
Deep strokes all in her chest, I’ma breathe in her ear so she hear when I’m moanin’
Don’t think nobody care, but I’m there whenever she callin’
And just for her, I’ll swing the block, let off shots, I’m goin’ all in

[Chorus: Toosii, with Summer Walker]
You got me stuck inside your love cycle, I read your love bible
We give the hood guidance, we keep the hood smilin’
That pussy so wet, I don’t think that this good timin’
I’ma nut in that pussy, buy you Gucci and some red bottoms
We gon’ have the bed rocking, take off them leg stockings
And you trippin’ if I ain’t gon’ give you foreplay, get the head poppin’
She say, “You for everybody,” I look at her like, “Who everybody?”
You must be everybody, last nigga fuck with your head probably
A cheater, uh, yeah

[Verse 2: Summer Walker]
I want rich sex
I ain’t the type to be depressed
You don’t be givin’ me no stress, so I know where it’s at
All I’m really tryna see, uh (Oh)
What you lookin’ at me for? (Me for)
All I want is LV, I want Gucci on me, yeah
All I want is your head, and your hands (Hands)
Gonna help, yourself (Yeah)
What you thinking ’bout me for?
Would you take me to see somethin’?
Me and my bestfriend on that G5, it’s a link up
Fall in love, threesome
All for you, yeah, yeah
Been hella sure, ain’t gotta choose
Got your sprung, know what to do
Got you stunned, know what to do

[Chorus: Toosii, Summer WalkerToosii & Summer Walker]
You got me stuck inside your love cycle (Oh, oh), I read your love bible (Oh, oh)
We give the hood guidance, we keep the hood smilin’
That pussy so wet, I don’t think that this good timin’
I’ma nut in that pussy (Yeah, yeah, yeah), buy you Gucci and some red bottoms
We gon’ have the bed rocking (Bed), take off them leg stockings (Legs)
And you trippin’ if I ain’t gon’ give you foreplay, get the head poppin’
She say, “You for everybody,” I look at her like, “Who everybody?” (Yeah, yeah)
You must be everybody, last nigga fuck with your head probably
A cheater, uh, yeah
I’ma have your legs in the air like baby, I need ya, uh, yeah
Deep strokes all in your spine, can’t wait ’til I see ya, uh, yeah
Divin’ inside of your ocean, don’t need no breathers
Put the tip in to tease ya

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