"WHAT YOU LOVE" lyrics
"WHAT YOU LOVE"
Yeah
You look nice
Uh
Man said he love you, took back what he bought you, yeah
Cause he couldn't buy you, he was not a partner, nah
That ain't what a friend does
Ya'll throw around the word love, you just love the idea
The idea of being in love
You don't even as for much, but boy can't give you more
He ain't got the tools, yeah he know, and still be holdin' on
Cause boys insecure, It's the ego and control
You never know who he is, until you tell him no
What you love about it, when you say you do?
Is you 'bout it 'bout it, would you say I do?
What you love about it, when you say you do?
Is you 'bout it 'bout it, would you say I do?
We haven't left the house, eatin' Matsuhisa, kissin' on the mouth
Talk about all the shit never talked about
All our fears and second doubts
Shit you thought you knew, it all hit different now
Jumped out window we here now, look at us know
Look and feel like lost and found, look what we found
In plain sight, I see it now
I wanna make you honest, and get you house and slut you out
Are you still down?
What you love about it, when you say you do?
Is you 'bout it 'bout it, would you say I do?
What you love about it, when you say you do?
Is you 'bout it 'bout it, would you say I do?
Yeah
You look nice
Uh
Writer(s): Jerreau Smith, Desmond Peterson
- AZLyrics
- J
- Jerreau Lyrics
album:
"WHY SOME PEOPLE BE MAD AT ME" (2024)
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