Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song It's All Love, artist - GRM Daily. Album song Let's Work (Vol.1), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 11.07.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: GRM Daily, Parlophone
Song language: English
It's All Love |
Ay yo, I didn’t even want it, I just spent it for bants |
Every time I touch Harrods like I’m tempted to splash |
Torn between the two, I want Steff, I want Banks |
Which one should I choose? |
She got breast, she got back |
Don’t front like you ain’t interested in man |
Picture perfect, do like with the snaps |
Just corner |
Always like your ex, getting mad |
I came with the bros but I left with your gal |
Yeah, I’m cheeky with it |
Niggas talk a load of jip but you see me get it |
Shorty really from the hood but she fleaky with it |
If you see it on the news, you know my G’s did it |
Gucci linen |
Like my bad and boujie women |
That Fashionnova make your booty thicker |
Man, 'bout to light it up like that zoot you’re binning |
Nigga, this ain’t nothing new, you know I’m used to winning |
Just corner |
And let me have little word in the corner |
Have you ever spent the night with a baller? |
We can keep it a secret, Victoria |
You know it’s all love |
Just corner |
Bad gal, didn’t anybody warn ya? |
Missing out on the kid, that’s torture |
I know you’re feeling my vibe and my aura |
You know it’s all love, ay |
Let’s get it straight |
I know you want me, no debate |
But I’m sorry, baby boy, it’s too late |
Got pounds by the cake |
And still got a lot of bread to make |
Me and bum bitches never correlate |
Hella food on the plate |
On the road, used to shred bare weight |
Kinda funny now, everything’s great |
Give a F about the hate |
Know they ain’t talking 'bout the car |
When you hear somebody say i8 |
Boujie chick, I’m ruley |
I’m a vet in this, baby, you can’t school me |
Been about it since kings though with coochie |
Bust it down, I need diamonds and jewellery |
Right now it’s all me |
Better mind how you talk when you stepping in |
My niggas still chefin up, brothers, no Michelin |
Lil nigga, stop meddling |
I got my own, I ain’t settling |
Just corner |
And let me have little word in the corner |
Have you ever spent the night with a baller? |
We can keep it a secret, Victoria |
You know it’s all love |
Just corner |
Bad gal, didn’t anybody warn ya? |
Missing out on the kid, that’s torture |
I know you’re feeling my vibe and my aura |
You know it’s all love, ay |
You ever been in a G5? |
Neither have I |
But put I’ll put you on the plane to Dubai |
Business class or first class flight |
And when that jet comes through |
Make you twerk in the sky |
Twerk in the sky |
Typa sauce money can’t buy |
Boss bitch, I ain’t even gotta lie |
Always look fly |
Real talk, I don’t even try |
Typa kitty make a hood nigga cry |
You know my style |
And you ain’t gotta worry 'bout a thing |
How you dealing with a boxer and you ain’t got a ring? |
What? |
Talking like he can’t make your jaw spin |
It’s lights out, watch the bell go ding |
I ain’t know about styling but it is what it is |
You know I’m dripping in sauce, my 'Ye's different to his |
You bait on shit |
Yo, just corner |
And let me have little word in the corner |
Have you ever spent the night with a baller? |
We can keep it a secret, Victoria |
You know it’s all love |
Just corner |
Bad gal, didn’t anybody warn ya? |
Missing out on the kid, that’s torture |
I know you’re feeling my vibe and my aura |
You know it’s all love, ay |