iann dior – Foreva Love <3 Lyrics

Foreva Love <3

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"Foreva Love <3." - iann dior

Sunday, 25 October 2026, 12:05 pm

Album: Nothings Ever Good Enough II

Track No: 03

And she know I'm dressin' too fly, get you out of here
Kickin' shit like Messi, too high, I might disappear (Yeah)
Upgrade her career, new vibe when she want me here
I done made twenty times five, hundred with me, yeah (Twenty times five)
I done spent that over five times, still ain't runnin' out (Yeah)
Ayy, girl, it's late, come and slide, roll somethin'
When you comin' through, making you the only one
Tryna take you on a date for life and never take you home
No, no (Yeah), no (Yeah), no (Yeah)
Tell your man you got a bae and that you're mine now
He been actin' up, I know you need a night out
Rich **** with a bag, that's her type now
I ain't playin', I could cut off all my side hoes
Damn, I can't wait to see ya, just did five shows
Got me chasin' after you like I'm 5-0
And you bad, hella bad, make me cuff ya, yeah
And she know I'm dressin' too fly, get you out of here
Kickin' shit like Messi, too high, I might disappear (Yeah)
Upgrade her career, new vibe when she want me here
I done made twenty times five, hundred with me, yeah (Twenty times five)
I done spent that over five times, still ain't runnin' out (Yeah)
Ayy, girl, it's late, come and slide, roll somethin'
When you comin' through, making you the only one
Tryna take you on a date for life and never take you home
Woah, woah, woah (Yeah), woah (Yeah)
I got gas in my chest, so my eyes low
But I could tell that you the finest with my eyes closed
And you could be my ride-or-die, keep it ten toes
Girl, you looking fine ridin' in my two-seater
I don't see a world where I won't need ya
Anyone could see that you a fuckin' keeper (Yeah)
And she know I'm dressin' too fly, get you out of here
Kickin' shit like Messi, too high, I might disappear (Yeah)
Upgrade her career, new vibe when she want me here
I done made twenty times five, hundred with me, yeah (Twenty times five)
I done spent that over five times, still ain't runnin' out (Yeah)
Ayy, girl, it's late, come and slide, roll somethin'
When you comin' through, making you the only one
Tryna take you on a date for life and never take you home

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