Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Love Somebody, artist - Ace Hood. Album song Lyrical Monster, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 27.11.2011
Record label: Believe
Song language: English
Love Somebody |
I could have all the money in the world |
But it wouldn’t mean nothin', nothin', nothin' |
And I could have all the fame in the world |
But it wouldn’t mean nothin', nothin', nothin' |
If you love somebody and nobody else matters |
Say yeah (yeah, yeah) oh yeah (yeah) |
If you love somebody and nobody else matters |
Say yeah (yeah, yeah) oh yeah (yeah) |
When I’m in the club (when I’m in the club), they be showin' me lovin' (they be |
showin' me lovin') |
But it really don’t make a difference |
If it ain’t my girl (if it ain’t my girl), then it don’t mean nothing (then it |
don’t mean nothing) |
Cause without her I know something’s missing — yeah, yeah, yeah |
When you know (yeah), when you know, when you know (yeah), when you know |
When you know (yeah), you know you got somebody who loves you |
When you know (yeah) when you know, when you know, when you know |
Cause without her I know something’s missing — yeah, yeah, yeah |
That’s right, haha, chea, chea, chea. |
I’m addicted to money, I’m addicted to cream |
I’m addicted to her, for that love I’m a fiend |
Just imagine your touches, I can picture your rubbin' |
But I smile when I see ya, girl I’m high of your lovin' |
Live my life like a dream, every king needs a queen |
Girl my life is a movie, sipping Goose in jacuzzi |
Picture staring this movie, picture dripping in Luis |
See us cruising on yachts, while we feasting on sushi |
Used to mingle with groupies, they be begging to do me |
But my mind on my misses, never mind all them women |
Feel me tasting your kisses, and it’s you what I’m missing |
Girl I’ll trade in this living, I just want you to listen |
+ (Jeremih) |
Now if you love em' and you know it and it ain’t that hard to show it |
Put your hands up (yeah, yeah, yeah), put your hands up |
Now if you with em' through whatever, know that shit can’t do em' better |
Put your hands up (yeah, yeah, yeah), put your hands up, Ace |
Got the money and cars, biggest houses and yards |
Had the baddest of broads, but I’ve trade in it all |
Hang up my player card, present the ace of heart |
You can keep the fame, the game, the name and all the fancy cars |
You can have all them groupies, they be begging to do me |
Put my mind on my misses, never mind all them women |
Feel me tasting your kisses, and it’s you what I’m missing |
Girl I’ll trade in this living, I just want you to listen |
When I’m off up in the club, yes I’m missing your love |
Girl I’m fiendin' your drug, and I need that it’s a must |
All these women I lust, begging me for my tough |
Don’t amount up to much, but it’s nothing like one |
You can have all them groupies, they be begging to do me |
Put my mind on my misses, never mind all them women |
Feel me tasting your kisses, and it’s you what I’m missing |
Girl I’ll trade in this living, I just want you to listen |