Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Love Is, artist - Slum Village. Album song YES, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.06.2016
Record label: Ne'Astra
Song language: English
Love Is |
Ayo, It’s fantastic, come on |
It’s fantastic, come on |
It’s fantastic, come on |
It’s fantastic, come on |
It’s fantastic |
Yeah, she showed me the way, Carlito |
Her cerebral, I put a player back on the fetal, position |
Tap out, need an intermission |
Wish she blow my referee whistle back in detention |
Yeah, I’m going in with my pen and I draw image |
We tear to bear, to yours off the hinges |
Time don’t exist with dismissin' we bout our bidness |
Relationship is a trip and i’m Captain Phillips |
See all I wanna do is put my zoom zoom and a poom poom |
In a bedroom with her hair loose with tattoos |
Stand on two’s in rare shoes, getting seduced |
Off of that goose and my face up in her caboose, go |
Oh, show me that you care |
Girl, show me that you’re there |
Show me how your loneliness has flown |
Yeah, you’re giving me the light |
Ayo, It’s fantastic, come on |
It’s fantastic, come on |
It’s fantastic, come on |
It’s fantastic, come on |
It’s fantastic |
Sex is unbelievable |
How we ended up in this position, i don’t even know (oh) |
Sex is so cold, if I had to give it a temperature 40 below (oh) |
Damn you’re so regal, to be able to give head like that is illegal (oh) |
Oh mami, yo finito. |
Te ame ver tus tetas so I can reload |
Never too much, never too much |
Sex is always incompleto |
No clock in the bedroom like a casino |
We keep putting in work without calling the T |
Yo fantastic |
Oh, show me that you care |
Girl, show me that you’re there |
Show me how your loneliness has flown |
Yeah, you’re giving me the light |
We say fan-ta-serro |
You say, huh, what, you know |
She that shit, aiyyo |
She that shit, aiyyo |
Fantastic |
She on top of the list, delete her |
Ass she got, put pressure on Serena |
She backed it up, hit apples like them arena |
She speaking in tongues, and wrapping old cohiba’s |
No inhale longues and never catched a breather |
We never quit, the ghetto ballerina |
We get involved, I turn her on like a sprinkler |
Live like a speaker, never mind it’s the diva |
Half Latina, her flow is aquafina |
Such a thrill seeker when she rubbing on her seeder |
Would, she give it to you good, she a pleaser |
I’mma repeat her, I need her, I guess that that’s the |
Fantastic |
Oh, show me that you care |
Girl, show me that you’re there |
Show me how your loneliness has flown |
Yeah, you’re giving me the light |