NOT MADE 4 LUV, Pt. 2: Amar Thirty Crafts a Seductive Anthem for Sidestepping Commitment

The world of R&B break-up bops just got a sultry new addition. South London’s Amar Thirty isn’t here to play nice; NOT MADE 4 LUV, Pt. 2 dives headfirst into the delicious messiness of a purely physical fling.

His voice coats the track like warm caramel, both enticing and dangerous.

You half want to sink your teeth in, half want to run far away.

Thirty’s lyrics crackle with mischievous charm. “Baby ain’t no love ting, I know,” he croons, a wink in every word.

His boasts about playing the field sting in the very best way—they’re the kind that make you want to be one of those women, if only so you can leave him in your dust.

It’s that push-and-pull between danger and desire that makes this track so potent. The production shimmers with a seductive haze that perfectly mirrors Thirty’s laid-back lust.

It’s as addictive as a midnight rendezvous you know you’ll regret in the morning.

Let’s get blunt: NOT MADE 4 LUV, Pt. 2 won’t be soundtracking your dreamy wedding montage. But who needs happily ever after when you can have this kind of heat?

Amar Thirty trades in heartstrings for a much rawer brand of honesty. It’s not always pretty, but it’s definitely unforgettable.

Let Amar Thirty be your soundtrack for that messy, glorious hookup you know you shouldn’t have but desperately want.

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Amar Thirty NOT MADE 4 LUV, Pt. 2 Lyrics

Chorus:
Baby said she want it
Front stroke
Back stroke
Long stroke
(Get out your head girl, that’s in the way girl)
Want it
Front stroke
Back stroke
Long stroke
(Baby don’t think bout it too much)
Baby ain’t no love ting I know
She my side hoe, dive in Michael
Sliding (yeah, yeah)
Baby ain’t no love ting I know, she ain’t viable
I ain’t idle, I know I know

Verse:
Yeah
Said you gave that body to somebody else
Never gave a fuck I’m better by myself
Swimming in different women I
Plenty of fish I’m swimming I
Running round like you’re winning, its alright
It’s okay
Won’t wait, I’m straight
Shawty go live your life
Why you tryna catch this vibe
Told you girl I was outside
I ain’t settling right

Verse 2:
Brand new coup baby tell me where you wanna go
I got like 5 women tryna hit studio
I got different muses girl its riveting
6 rings baby buss it like Jordan shawty ain’t no Pippen here
Shawty said she want my love how do I know its legit
Baby girl if it’s real tat my face on your rib
I don’t really think she loves me she just loves the way I make her feel
Girl I
Ima go play the field girl let me keep it real

Chorus:
Baby said she want it
Front stroke
Back stroke
(She wanna know)
Long stroke
(Get out your head girl, that’s in the way girl)
Want it
Front stroke
(Yeah)
Back stroke
Long stroke
(Yeah)
(Baby don’t think bout it too much)
Baby ain’t no love ting I know
She my side hoe, dive in Michael
Sliding (yeah, yeah)
Baby ain’t no love ting I know, she ain’t viable
I ain’t idle, I know I know