Your Love

Album: Pink Friday (2010)
Charted: 71 14
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    Shawty, I'ma only tell you this once, you the illest
    (Ba, ba-da, da, doh)
    And for your lovin', I'ma Die Hard like Bruce Willis
    (Ba, ba-da, da, doh)
    You got spark, you, you got spunk
    You, you got somethin' all the girls want
    You're like a candy store and I'm a toddler
    You got me wantin' more and m-m-more of

    Your love, your love (yeah)
    Your love, your love (yeah)
    Your love, your love (yeah)
    Your love, your love (yeah)
    Your love, your love
    Your love, your love
    Your love, your love
    Your love, your love (mm, uh, yo)

    He the type to pop tags and be cockin' the brim
    Might breeze through the Ave, might stop at the gym
    And he keep a du rag, keep the wave on swim
    W-W-Waves on swim so they hate on him
    Anyway, I think I met him sometime before
    In a different life or where I record
    I mean he was Adam, I think I was Eve
    But my vision ends with the apple on the tree
    'S' on my chest 'cause I'm ready to save him
    Ready to get buck on anybody that plays him
    And I think I love him, I love him just like I raised him
    When he call me mama, lil' mama, I call him, baby

    Shawty, I'ma only tell you this once, you the illest
    (Ba, ba-da, da, doh)
    And for your lovin', I'ma Die Hard like Bruce Willis
    (Ba, ba-da, da, doh)
    You got spark, you, you got spunk
    You, you got somethin' all the girls want
    You're like a candy store and I'm a toddler
    You got me wantin' more and m-m-more of

    Your love, your love (yeah)
    Your love, your love (yeah)
    Your love, your love (yeah)
    Your love, your love (yeah)
    Your love, your love
    Your love, your love
    Your love, your love
    Your love (yeah), your love (yeah)

    He the type to keep a couple hundred grand in the rubber band
    Just left Money Gram in the lemon Lamb'
    Hot damn, make me scream like Summer Jam
    I mean that nigga must be from the motherland
    Anyway, I think I met him in the sky
    When I was a geisha, he was a samurai
    Somehow I understood him when he spoke Thai
    Never spoke lies and he never broke fly
    'S' on my chest, lemme get my cape on
    He's so thugged out, Ghostface and Raekwon
    Convict, just like Akon
    'Cause you know snitches be puttin' the jake on

    Shawty, I'ma only tell you this once, you the illest
    (Ba, ba-da, da, doh)
    And for your lovin', I'ma Die Hard like Bruce Willis
    (Ba, ba-da, da, doh)
    You got spark, you, you got spunk
    You, you got somethin' all the girls want
    You're like a candy store and I'm a toddler
    You got me wantin' more and m-m-more of

    Your love, your love (yeah)
    Your love, your love (yeah)
    Your love, your love (yeah)
    Your love, your love (yeah)
    Your love, your love
    Your love, your love
    Your love, your love
    Your love, your love

    Find me in the dark
    I'll be in the stars
    Find me in your heart
    I'm in need of your love
    Your love, your love
    Your love
    Baby, you the illest
    Your love
    Your love Writer/s: Andrew Dexter Wansel, David Edward Daniel Freeman, Joseph Patrick Hughes, Onika Tanya Maraj
    Publisher: BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

Comments: 1

  • Megan from Stevenson, AlSo catchy! This is just an all around great song.
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