Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Love Song, artist - Propain
Date of issue: 08.03.2018
Song language: English
Love Song |
I think I love her for real |
I think I want this forever |
It’s crazy the way that she makin' me feel |
We go together like Bonnie and Clyde |
Ain’t no hesitatin' to fear |
Know she the one ain’t no doubt in my mind |
Now let me just make this shit clear |
This shit here real |
Baby just special to me |
Don’t know what I’m feelin' |
They tell me I’m trippin' |
But I cannot listen cause baby just special to me |
This shit here is different, the one I been missin' |
And I gotta get it, yeah |
I met her outside of the club |
I left out it early some nigga was trippin' |
And really was bouta get drugged |
Drunk and he spillin' shit on me |
I’m pushin' him off me like dawg what the fuck |
He looked and just said that «Pussy is power lil' nigga I got yo ass troubs» |
I cannot make this shit up |
Lemme get back to this chick, lil' mama thick |
Baddest I done seen before |
Extensions fall down to her heel, 32 inch |
Shit almost touchin' the floor |
But really I’m just tryna hit, you know imma a pit |
I ain’t got no love for these hoes |
She walkin' up on me I’m talkin' the talk that her ass want hear |
Then she hopped in and rolled |
Pedal to the floor all the way home |
Bumpin' Jigga what |
My dawg text me «I heard that bitch shady» |
I just don’t give a fuck |
Dumb drunk and the nigga bouta cut it |
Nip & Tuck |
Pullin' up fast as John Wall |
Soon as we hit the door them clothes launchin' off |
Fuck a bed I hit it on the floor |
I do a hella Halle Berry Monster Ball |
Front, back, even side to side |
I got the bitch body doin' a somersault |
Young and raw |
Best shit I probably ever had in life I promise dawg |
Fast forward, two months later I got her livin' with me |
Turned to summer fall, god damn |
[Hook} |
I gotta head to the coast |
I know some girls in Cali |
That show me the love and I get it for low |
Hold down the crib for me shawty |
You know where the guns, and the safe and the code |
Know that she solid, I gave her the test |
And she passed it like |
Be back before you could know |
I made no boo with the plug, bitches on drugs |
I’m bouta have me a ball |
Thick lil chick with the jugs, say she a Blood |
That when I got me a call |
Niggas done raided by hub, beat up my love |
And she say they took it all |
I ain’t been drankin' or smokin' my nigga but swear to God |
I’m on a red eye |
Whoever done came and played wit my money, dead guy |
I think the homies been tryna catch me sleepin', bed time |
Hit the crib then I ran up the stairs, she on the bed cryin' |
Eyes black and I’m feelin' bad cause her face bruised and her arms too |
Rubbin' on her tryna let her know it’ll be okay then the horn blew |
She rose up, wiped the make up from around her eye and hit the door y’all |
Outside was a drunk nigga who was at the club hangin' out the car |
Yellin' «Never disrespect the pimpin'» |
Then she hopped in and they drove off, what the fuck |
Hit the door and when he opened gave him 3, Chris Paul |
Before the body dropped sirens hit the scene, came thru with 6 cars |
Either these niggas Cleo the Psychic or somebody tipped off |
Before I found where the girl at the cops ran up on me |
I was red handed |
Hand cuffed walkin' to the car you’d swear to god that a man planned it |
God damn it, I’m sittin' here like what the fuck |
Cops searched thru the whole house, ain’t find a chick or find a buck |
I looked up and seen a car passed bitch blew a kiss then she sped up |
What the fuck |