Shordie Shordie - LOVE (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Shordie Shordie - LOVE (en) Lyrics
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(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 fuck and make up?
Know what you like, everybody good
No point of fucking 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
nigga 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 nigga
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 nigga know what to do"
Thinking even in the bed
Your daughter always give a nigga head
But now she ain't answering the phone
Texting like, "Leave a nigga 'lone"
And I ain't never live around
trees, I smoke that tree,
still wish a nigga would
Hear a lil' knock at the door so I let
you in, now you saying shit good
Ayy, I'm used to fucking
with the bad bitches
Like, "Where you at?" "On the way"
I'ma do a hunnit a day, I like
to come with the bad bitches
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
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, bitch, 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 just fuck and make love?
No point in fucking it up
I was on your mind
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