Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Show Me Your Love, artist - YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Album song Master the Day of Judgement, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 14.06.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Never Broke Again
Song language: English
Show Me Your Love |
CashMoneyAP |
I like that song |
You talkin' 'bout, um |
'Hello from the Other Side' right |
No, you don’t understand me |
I just don’t want you to leave me |
Hop in your Benz, yeah |
The money be callin' again and again and again |
Don’t wanna do nothin' but win |
Startin' to think that I’m movin' too fast again and again |
Told me you love (told me you love) |
Show me your love (show me your love) |
Let me see that you love (see that you love) |
Let me feel that you love (let me feel your love) |
You show me, girl (show me) |
That got love for a thug (love for a thug) |
Before we stay down, we go up (up) |
Ain’t no limit inside of this world, yeah |
I’ma run this money up with you |
Tell me go in, I’m fin to |
You don’t do the shit that a bitch do |
I’ma show you all what a brick do |
Come and hop in the whip when I slide through (skrrt skrrt) |
Trap house we done built us a drive through (drive through) |
Got that money comin' in all different ways |
Feelin' like I’m from Morocco |
They can’t see up in my tension |
Why you all up in my business? |
I can show you how to get it |
Just show me your intentions |
Like a verse, lotta drugs, I flip it |
Just tell me where to ship it |
Feelin' like Stro packs comin' through the mail |
I done made a whole lot of benjis |
Heard 'em say that they ain’t feelin' me, nigga |
Wanna beef and I’ma go and send Lil Ben at them niggas |
Bet you knowin' that I live like fuck them niggas |
Don Dada, it ain’t shit for to touch them niggas |
Got a show for a check, gotta rush to get it |
Northside in the slums, I be thuggin' lil' nigga |
YoungBoy fucked up, I don’t trust these niggas |
Fuck them, me and you we could go and get it |
Covered up in Gucci 'fore we hit the block hold on, cut on my song |
When I pass through the north, let the window down |
Out the door, cuttin' up, show 'em how I’m strong |
Already know I wanna fuck when we pass by time and we make it home |
If you already know I don’t play around |
You could take your clothes off and turn around |
Hop in your Benz, yeah (ooh) |
The money be callin' again and again and again |
Don’t wanna do nothin' but win (ooh) |
Startin' to think that I’m movin' too fast again and again |
Told me you love (told me you love) |
Show me your love (show me your love) |
Let me see that you love (let me see that you love) |
Let me feel that you love (feel your love) |
You show me, girl (yeah) |
That got love for a thug (got love for a thug) |
Before we stay down, we go up (yeah) |
Ain’t no limit inside of this world, yeah |
I’ma run this money up with you (I can) |
Tell me go in, I’m finto (I am) |
You don’t do the shit that a bitch do |
I’ma show you all what a brick do |
Come and hop in the whip when I slide through (skrrt skrrt) |
Trap house we done built us a drive through (drive through) |
Got that money comin' in all different ways |
Feelin' like I’m from Morocco |
Slow down, yeah (slow down) |
Bitch, you better not panic when it go down (when it go down) |
Had to tell my mama I’m ten toes down (forever) |
But you know I keep a gun every time that I road run |
Bae you already knowin' how I come, I don’t stand down |
And you know I’ma die if them niggas play 'round |
Hide from the cameras, I ain’t goin' outside |
In my face girl, you better not tell no lies |
I’ma leave like I’m wrong even though I’m right, yeah |
Money comin' fast and slow (and slow) |
Pass by time, we go (we go) |
Where, you never know (oh) |
Hop in your Benz, yeah (skrrt) |
The money be callin' again and again and again |
Don’t wanna do nothin' but win (nothin' but win, yeah) |
Startin' to think that I’m movin' too fast again and again |
Told me you love (told me you love) |
Show me your love (show me your love) |
Let me see that you love (let me see it) |
Let me feel that you love (let me feel your love) |
You show me, girl (show me, girl) |
That got love for a thug |
Before we stay down, we go up (up) |
Ain’t no limit inside of this world, yeah (ah) |
I’ma run this money up with you (I can) |
Tell me go in, I’m finto (I am) |
You don’t do the shit that a bitch do (yeah) |
I’ma show you all what a brick do (a brick do) |
Come and hop in the whip when I slide through (skrrt) |
Trap house we done built us a drive-through (drive through) |
Got that money comin' in all different ways |
Feelin' like I’m from Morocco |