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Luv So Real, No Bologna Feel
© 2025 Lance Thomas Davidson. All Rights Reserved.
Written, composed, and produced by Lance Thomas Davidson.
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[Lyrics: Luv So Real, No Bologna Feel]

Yeah, yeah, we vibin’ tonight,
Afrobeat fire, rhythm so tight.

Don’t say you want it hot hot all night,
Then run away when the sun get bright.
You whisper luv, then you lose your sight,
Sayin’ forever, but you ghost by light.

Everybody movin’, bodies in sync,
Sippin’ the vibe, don’t overthink.
Feelin’ that rush, on the edge we brink,
Truth in the rhythm, we rise or sink.

You say you want it hot hot all night,
So you can get taught taught taught right.
Then in the morning you don’t want want want,
Everybody get excited, but life ain’t bologna, nah.
’Cause if you treat luv like beef on the plate,
Karma gon’ cook it, serve your fate.

Girl, your talk sweet, but your move too sly,
Smile say heaven, but your eyes don’t lie.
Luv ain’t play, it’s the real supply,
Don’t fake the feel, don’t testify.

You say you want it hot hot all night,
So you can get taught taught taught right.
Then in the morning you don’t want want want,
Everybody get excited, but life ain’t bologna, nah.
’Cause when you feed lies like beef in the street,
Karma gon’ fry it serve that heat.

Some chase thrills but forget the peace,
Lovin’ like rent, pay then lease.
Heart ain’t a game, it need release,
Truth and rhythm, sweet like grease.

You say you want it hot hot all night,
So you can get taught taught taught right.
Then in the morning you don’t want want want,
Everybody get excited, but life ain’t bologna, nah.
You serve up fake, but the bill come late,
Karma still knockin’ at your gate.

Now you call when your nights turn cold,
Wishin’ that luv was bought, not sold.
The beat still spin, the story retold,
Don’t chase the glitter, keep your gold.

Yeah, I’m the vibe with the bassline thunder,
Truth cut deep, make the fakers wonder.
You flex with talk, but your soul go under,
Luv ain’t luck, it’s a test of hunger.
Hot like Lagos, smooth like silk,
Fake talk sour, real move like milk.
Catch that wave or drown in guilt,
Respect the bond, that’s how it’s built.
No cap, karma spin like wheel,
Play with the heart it’s the fire you’ll feel.

Dance slow, let the fire breathe,
Feel that truth, don’t make believe.
Every lie you weave in the eve,
Come back strong when your heart can’t leave.

You say you want it hot hot all night,
So you can get taught taught taught right.
Then in the morning you don’t want want want,
Everybody get excited, but life ain’t bologna, nah.
When you treat luv cheap, just for show,
Karma gon’ teach what you need to know.

Hot hot, we burn in the zone,
Taught taught, don’t play with the tone.
Want want, leave that fake alone,
Life ain’t bologna it cut to the bone.
Real luv last when the lies all gone,
Beat still vibin’, but truth live on.



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