CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Love N War
Yeah, love hurts
We chauffeur pain, put my heart in a hearse
Soaking rain, it’s dark in this verse
Hrsmn, death less divorce then endorsement
You aid of like assortment, endorphins release
Costing enormous, you don’t speak
Bust my law, sell off self every week
Rather listen to Beast than hitting the street
Mama always riffing, [?] split in this piece
Shalom, she the librarian and a stripper
Got me falling head over heels like Jack Tripper
Squarе where it count, street when it’s nеcessary
make me weak and it’s extra scary
Do the good outweigh the bad?
I ain’t never wanted something so much that made me sad
Might be a sin to tell ‘em
Maybe I keep dumpster-diving expecting to find Cinderella
I’ll be your girl, you’re my man
But we gotta fight ’til the end
Both of us knowing… ha, love is a battlefield
We often hear the sad song of what we did mad wrong
They catch her with her rags on
long before dad’s gone
Fighting and fussing, this the end of discussion
We both feel disgusted
In you I trusted
We, she talking to her friends a lot
Always on the phone, I mean it’s ten o’clock
She like, ‘what the hell … … …’
I’m like, damn, you sound like a duck
No more fun days with my hand on your butt
Let’s get a sundae, you want the cone or the cup?
But I’m over these days, baby, I’m giving up
I’ll be your girl, you’re my man
But we gotta fight ’til the end
Both of us knowing… ha, love is a battlefield
My girl like the bride in Kill Bill
Five point palm exploding heart straight to the grill
Oh, that’s how you feel, ma? You’re too ill
Told me like a Spartan, come home on your shield
Come home with a skill, better yet, get a deal
Love is serving life when it’s lost on appeal
You the hardest emcee I ever battled, boo
‘cause you got lyrics plus you know mine too
Mwah, she my Venus flytrap
Good Christian girl but her pu**y Iraq
Huh, yeah, I’m mean as a bomb
But she just leave a n***a hanging like being Saddam
You know what you do when you do that voodoo that you do
You just like to drive me cuckoo
Tell me you love me, I say I love you more
f**k it, all is fair in love and war
I’ll be your girl, you’re my man
But we gotta fight ’til the end
Both of us knowing… ha, love is a battlefield
We chauffeur pain, put my heart in a hearse
Soaking rain, it’s dark in this verse
Hrsmn, death less divorce then endorsement
You aid of like assortment, endorphins release
Costing enormous, you don’t speak
Bust my law, sell off self every week
Rather listen to Beast than hitting the street
Mama always riffing, [?] split in this piece
Shalom, she the librarian and a stripper
Got me falling head over heels like Jack Tripper
Squarе where it count, street when it’s nеcessary
make me weak and it’s extra scary
Do the good outweigh the bad?
I ain’t never wanted something so much that made me sad
Might be a sin to tell ‘em
Maybe I keep dumpster-diving expecting to find Cinderella
I’ll be your girl, you’re my man
But we gotta fight ’til the end
Both of us knowing… ha, love is a battlefield
We often hear the sad song of what we did mad wrong
They catch her with her rags on
long before dad’s gone
Fighting and fussing, this the end of discussion
We both feel disgusted
In you I trusted
We, she talking to her friends a lot
Always on the phone, I mean it’s ten o’clock
She like, ‘what the hell … … …’
I’m like, damn, you sound like a duck
No more fun days with my hand on your butt
Let’s get a sundae, you want the cone or the cup?
But I’m over these days, baby, I’m giving up
I’ll be your girl, you’re my man
But we gotta fight ’til the end
Both of us knowing… ha, love is a battlefield
My girl like the bride in Kill Bill
Five point palm exploding heart straight to the grill
Oh, that’s how you feel, ma? You’re too ill
Told me like a Spartan, come home on your shield
Come home with a skill, better yet, get a deal
Love is serving life when it’s lost on appeal
You the hardest emcee I ever battled, boo
‘cause you got lyrics plus you know mine too
Mwah, she my Venus flytrap
Good Christian girl but her pu**y Iraq
Huh, yeah, I’m mean as a bomb
But she just leave a n***a hanging like being Saddam
You know what you do when you do that voodoo that you do
You just like to drive me cuckoo
Tell me you love me, I say I love you more
f**k it, all is fair in love and war
I’ll be your girl, you’re my man
But we gotta fight ’til the end
Both of us knowing… ha, love is a battlefield
