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Love
Love it when ya show me love
Play hard to get, females get jealous
Get shot down cause you’re overzealous
Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus
And first off, I ain't trying to be conscious
Together all the timeThought it was true love
So if it's true '12 couldn't come fast enough
You can never get enough
In your gold pot addin' extra sauce because
So I went Down South but I ended up North
I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs
And of course, my car's off course
I let you know you dealing with dogs
They get mad when I lay up in the Porsche Box
Trying to move foward, though it never stops
Wont drop till the rhyme stops and goes thin
Nah, niggas they dont wanna let me win
It's all about love
She's every love song that I love singing
ringing digging singing
but thats what im singing
I'll snatch your girl if you're slipping
Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living

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