Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song She Needs My Love, artist - The-Dream.
Date of issue: 31.12.2006
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
She Needs My Love |
Shawty need my love, sh-sh-shawty need my love, dog |
Shawty need my love, sh-sh-shawty need my love, dog |
Shawty need my love, sh-sh-shawty need my love, dog |
Shawty need my love, sh-sh-shawty need my love, dog |
You seen her walkin' through |
Hartsfield International |
On her way to see me |
She’s far from the girl that you used to know |
Flossin' keys to your phantom and you know that she’s my girl |
Still you try to get at her |
But she put the brakes on that shit like (SKKRT) |
And I don’t blame you 'cause, God, the girl look good |
She said she couldn’t even if she could |
She needs my love |
She said I’m like the air and without me, she’ll die |
If it ain’t my love |
You better have a doctor on stand-by |
Shawty need my love, sh-sh-shawty need my love, dog |
Shawty need my love, sh-sh-shawty need my love, dog |
Shawty need my love, sh-sh-shawty need my love, dog |
Shawty need my love, sh-sh-shawty need my love, dog |
You seen us walkin' through the club |
Little Fendi skirt lettin' them panties show |
She grindin' on me (me) |
I see you tryin' too flirt with her on the low (what) |
Flossin' keys too your rover boy you know that that’s my girl |
I left and you made your way over |
But she push the brakes on that shit likem (SKKRT) |
And I can’t blame u cause God damn the girl is fine she said she can’t because |
shes mine mine min mine mine mine |
She needs my love |
She said I’m like the air and without me, she’ll die |
If it ain’t my love |
You better have a doctor on stand-by |
Shawty need my love, sh-sh-shawty need my love, dog |
Shawty need my love, sh-sh-shawty need my love, dog |
Shawty need my love, sh-sh-shawty need my love, dog |
Shawty need my love, sh-sh-shawty need my love, dog |
Yessir! |
From the look of my wardrobe I can see why you mad though |
See me up in Bankhead, chillin' with a bad ho |
Tell Oprah I’m sorry, I really meant to say bad though |
She keep them thongs ch-ch-ch-chewin' on her asshole |
I’m all up on her ass though, runnin' it like I’m Castro |
I’m still hood even though my bank account upper-class, ho |
We 3 minutes into the song, but still nigga, you mad though |
But nah he squintin' from my wrist 'cause my wrist got the mad glow |
She needs my love |
She said I’m like the air and without me, she’ll die |
If it ain’t my love |
You better have a doctor on stand-by |
Call 9−1-1 if my love ain’t there |
Call 9−1-1 tell paramedics to bring her air (air, air, air) |
Call 9−1-1 if my love ain’t there |
Call 9−1-1 tell paramedics to bring her air (air, air, air) |
She needs my love |
You better have a doctor on stand-by |