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LOVE
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Murda Beatz
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Mm, mm, mm, mm Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm (Murda on the beat so it's not nice) Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E? Why don't we just f**k and make up? Know what you like, everybody good No point of f**king it up I was on your mind, say you got time Come, come let me take it up Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E? Why don't we just f**k and make up? Know what you like, everybody good No point of f**king it up I was on your mind, say you got time Come, come let me take it up Like you got a thing for a n***a that been tellin’ Turn it around, let me show what I do I got a thing for a girl with a thing 'Cause it show you that she got her mind on her too Her mama like whatever n***a she like, she just send him to Daddy for him to approve I say I'm her daddy, she look at me happy like, "Baby girl, this n***a know what to do" Thinking even in the bed Your daughter always give a n***a head But now she ain't answering the phone Texting like, "Leave a n***a 'lone" And I ain't never live around trees, I smoke that tree, still wish a n***a would Hear a lil' knock at the door so I let you in, now you saying sh*t good Ayy, I'm used to f**king with the bad b*t*hes Like, "Where you at?" "On the way" I'ma do a hunnit a day, I like to come with the bad b*t*hes So I came anyway 'cause I'm on it Could've took another route, I ain't wanna 'Cause I take this exit and send this message Then I'm gone Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E? Why don't we just f**k and make up? Know what you like, everybody good No point of f**king it up I was on your mind, say you got time Come, come let me take it up Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E? Why don't we just f**k and make up? Know what you like, everybody good No point of f**king it up I was on your mind, say you got time Come, come let me take it up Shawty, we in love I feel too much pain when you're not around me Love champagne when I'm in the club I can't, can't run away, can't run away from you (Bae) I spilled some paint on a mink, b*t*h, I'm elite, iced-out Patek Phillipe I graduated in the streets, critique in the sheets Better have your nails and feet done You could bring your friend, have a threesome, yeah I tried to tell you don't fall in love All the things that I did and you still won't give up Is it L-O-V-E? I'm in the room but I still make it bleed Baby, beg to me Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E? Why don't we just f**k and make up? Know what you like, everybody good No point of f**king it up I was on your mind, say you got time Come, come let me take it up Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E? Why don't we just f**k and make up? Know what you like, everybody good No point of f**king it up I was on your mind, say you got time Come, come let me take it up Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Why don't we make L-O-V-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E-E? Why don't we just f**k and make love? Know what you like, everybody good No point in f**king it up I was on your mind
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