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LLOYD lyrics : "Show Us Some Love"

Girl I can't be riding like this no more
Shorty you & me we totally grown
I'm down there be a Saturday night


Boy I can't even front like I don't
Feel your dees in the side of my bone

And the chemistry is bumpin
If we started talkin
I can see us poppin


Baby I need a special friend
Now baby I need a special friend

There's something bout this that feels so right

Baby, I already understand that I can't be

Number one in your place and it kills me
Cause u got everything I like
And I just wanna show you some love

Baby, I already understand that I can't be
Number one in your place and it kills me
Cause u got everything I like

And I just wanna show you some love

Boy those school volleys got your body so nice

The school volley got us puffing it right
But we can't even hold on hands
And I'm only shopping

Out jewelery hopping

Girl we can get up out of here if u wanna be alone

Your calling right now so turn off your phone
If it feels this right
I coulda been wrong


Cause I wanna be your man
But I already got a man

Cause you know I've been waiting so long
(so long...)


Baby, I already understand that I can't be
Number one in your place and it kills me
Cause you got everything I like

And I just wanna show you some love
Baby, I already understand that I can't be
Number one in your place and it kills me

Cause you got everything I like
And I just wanna show you some love


[Rap:]
Damn I'm slick
The Aussie fresh to the kicks

Just hop in when I pull up in a whip
Sweet game thick
Break it down like bricks

Caramel skin
You remind me of a twix
So I'm trying to get you caught up in the mix

The way you lick your lips
Got me harder then the brick
We can pop a bottle

Your a model type of chick
Damn right got you all on ma dick


Now I sludge hit her with the game
Yeah I'm telling her I'm feeling it the same
But I'm only saying it to get up in her brain

Girl I guarantee to get you wetter then the rain
First stroke now you calling my name
Second stroke now you going insane

Third stroke now you feeling my pain
Damn right got you feeling my pain


Gangster rap
She know that
Married to the game

And I can't go back
She keep telling me to give it to her fast
But I'm telling her slow it down before I break her back
Got her legs vibrating
Ain't no way she faking that

We both know it's wrong
But daddy bone is over that

[Chorus]

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