I love it when her heart beat speeds up
I love it when she says "Go deeper"
If you don't really want her, I'll keep her
She'll be my girl
See I don't want to break up a happy home
But since she ain't happy I don't feel wrong
If you don't want to lose her and be alone
Give her the world
Hook:
'Cause there's always
Somebody that's watching your girl
There's always
Somebody feels he can do better
You gonna call me a hater
But she's gonna call me later
My advice to you player
If you want your girl, need your girl
Show her some
Chorus:
Love love love love
Love love love
Love love love love
Love love love, yeah
Love love love love
Love love love
Love love love love
Love love love, yeah
Verse 2:
I love it when she sends text messages
Lol, smiley face, blowy kiss
She say that she love me but she gotta resist
'Cause she's still your girl
Though I don't understand, I'll let it go for now
Cause deep down in her heart she wants to work it out
But if she ever gets tired of waiting around
She'll be my girl
Hook:
'Cause there's always
Somebody that's watching your girl
There's always
Somebody feels he can do better
You gonna call me a hater
But she's gonna call me later
My advice to you player
If you want your girl, need your girl
Show her some
Chorus:
Love love love love
Love love love
Love love love love
Love love love, yeah
Love love love love
Love love love
Love love love love
Love love love, yeah
Outro:
Okay question
What ever happened to affection?
Pick up the phone young man, stop texting
Put in some work, dog, like you're a Mexican
Stop the fighting, you can be a veteran
Late night, nigga, they compare you to Letterman
She the type of woman you can't do no better than
Say you got game, but you sitting on the bench again
Now you're asking "How?", you must be an Indian
Loving you is easy 'cause you're beautiful
Loving you from your head down to your cuticle
Whoa, girl
Show her some love
Show her some love
Show her some
Show her some love
Show her some
Show her some love
Show her some
Verse 1: I love it when her heart beat speeds up I love it when she says "Go deeper" If you don't really want her, I'll keep her She'll be my girl See I don't want to break up a happy home But since she ain't happy I don't feel wrong If you don't want to lose her and be alone Give her the world Hook: 'Cause there's always Somebody that's watching your girl There's always Somebody feels he can do better You gonna call me a hater But she's gonna call me later My advice to you player If you want your girl, need your girl Show her some Chorus: Love love love love Love love love Love love love love Love love love, yeah Love love love love Love love love Love love love love Love love love, yeah Verse 2: I love it when she sends text messages Lol, smiley face, blowy kiss She say that she love me but she gotta resist 'Cause she's still your girl Though I don't understand, I'll let it go for now Cause deep down in her heart she wants to work it out But if she ever gets tired of waiting around She'll be my girl Hook: 'Cause there's always Somebody that's watching your girl There's always Somebody feels he can do better You gonna call me a hater But she's gonna call me later My advice to you player If you want your girl, need your girl Show her some Chorus: Love love love love Love love love Love love love love Love love love, yeah Love love love love Love love love Love love love love Love love love, yeah Outro: Okay question What ever happened to affection? Pick up the phone young man, stop texting Put in some work, dog, like you're a Mexican Stop the fighting, you can be a veteran Late night, nigga, they compare you to Letterman She the type of woman you can't do no better than Say you got game, but you sitting on the bench again Now you're asking "How?", you must be an Indian Loving you is easy 'cause you're beautiful Loving you from your head down to your cuticle Whoa, girl Show her some love Show her some love Show her some Show her some love Show her some Show her some love Show her some Explain Request ×
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