Testo I Love Ya - Tank feat. Yo Gotti
Testo della canzone I Love Ya (Tank feat. Yo Gotti), tratta dall'album Sex Love & Pain II
I love ya babe
I love ya babe
I love ya babe
I love ya babe
I got a couple dollars on it (yeah)
A couple more to show I want it (yeah)
I want it in the worst way yeah
You'd say I'm really thirsty yeah
I wanna taste your holy water (yeah)
And that about completes my order (yeah)
Just gimme what I need, yeah, yeah
If it ain't good for me, yeah
Heard that you do this, you a professional
Heard that you do this, to get to where you wanna go
Heard that you do this, some nigga already know
A nigga already know, got ten bands I need ten more, get it
Took her to the church with a hell of an offerin'
Father please forgive me for all this flossin'
Gotta have you baby, don't care what it's costin'
Fuckin' with some shit, I'ma prolly get lost in
You a certified first class freak
And I love ya
You got everything a real nigga need, yeah
And I love ya
We'll be fucking after two or three drinks, yeah
And I love ya
You a bad girl and that's what I need, yeah
And I love ya, I love ya, I love ya
She got a trash bag full of dollas
Strip club full of models
And real niggas in the buildin'
Bitch I'm lookin' like a million
Pop the pussy for a real nigga
Might fuck around and catch feelings
New crib, new car, new bed
New whip, new swag, new shit
Big ass, true shit, walked in, threw shit
Beat the pussy up, whose shit is it?
And I like it, may wife it
One night it, who knows
It's just me, in that Phantom
Three bitches, two doors
You a certified first class freak (yah)
And I love ya (and I love ya)
You got everything a real nigga need, (for real) yeah (yah)
And I love ya (I love ya)
We'll be fucking after two or three drinks, ('cause I like it) yeah
And I love ya
You a bad girl and that's what I need, yeah (yah)
And I love ya, I love ya, I love ya
Yeah
I'm in there catching feelings for you, hey
I'm really catching feelings for you, yeah
The way you put it on me, yeah
It's like I'm your one and only, yeah
Don't want no other niggas tippin' ah
Or I'ma prolly get to trippin', yeah
Wanna cuff you like you wifey
'Cause I think you really like me
Heard that you do this, you a professional
Heard that you do this, to get to where you wanna go
Heard that you do this, some nigga already know
A nigga already know, got ten bands I need ten more, get it
Took her to the church with a hell of an offerin'
Father please forgive me for all this flossin'
Gotta have you baby, don't care what it's costin'
Fuckin' with some shit, I'ma prolly get lost in
You a certified first class freak
And I love ya
You got everything a real nigga need, yeah
And I love ya
We'll be fucking after two or three drinks, yeah
And I love ya
You a bad girl and that's what I need, yeah
And I love ya, I love ya, I love ya
Pussy cleaner than the Clorox
Body shinin' like the sun
Everything that a nigga want and a nigga need
Plus you do me like no other girl can do, no no
Like no other when I'm fuckin' you, oh no
When I'm in a jam you the one that I be dialin'
Straight wildin' when we having sex
I ain't tryna flex
Wear my chain when you be on top, you be ridin' ooh
You a certified first class freak (ooh)
I love ya
You got everything a real nigga need (ay)
And I love ya
We'll be fucking after two or three drinks
And I love ya
You a bad girl and that's what I need (yeah)
And I love you, I love you, I love you
I love you yo
Ooh
Love you I Love you
Love you ohh
Hmmm
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Writer(s): Durrell Babbs, Brandon Alexander Hodge, Johnnie V. Newt, Mario Mims, Bryan Harrison
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