Lyrics:
Awww yeah
Mmmm, hmmm, hmmm
I'm talking about the power of love now
I'm gonna tell you what love can do
You know when they say love makes
All my Harlem niggas
My BK niggas back Uptown baby, Lennox Ave
My oyes on Broadway all day, uh c'mon
Ayo, you love the way I rep black, step
Payton, Bitch I'm known for the glove
Bet you if I go to yo hood, I'll get all the love
Brought the racks out the bank
That lil pussy stank
The fuck out my
)
Can't read you mind
I wish I could
But I don't know how
I let you talk out loud
Love
Jones
Power power baby
Love
Jones
Power power
Motions
Keep it real
feeling alive, yeah
Ten out of ten, I know you down to ride, yeah
Always by my side, yeah
My baby, know I know had to hold you down for sure
You
regret
Just love yourself, and you're set
I'm on the right track, baby
I was born this way flip hair
Don't be a drag, just be a queen
Whether you're broke
Dissed me for clout I am not cool with it
You are a fool
Don't know who your fooling with
Call me a clown
Bitch should I frown?
I am a king and you
and treat you right
This kinda love can't be on stand by
Rather stand by you
And you'll be my shade in the breeze,
I'll buy you cars with no keys
So when you
Is that her?
Damn she's hot, holy shit
I don't think I can walk out there by myself
Alright you and I we'll walk out
Sounds good man, want to bring
Say hoe
Yeah you
Can I ask you a question
You like to fuck?
Oh, you don't want me to talk to you like that?
Would you like to make love?
I
made his neighborhood love me.
Bullets like birds you can hear them bitches hummin',
Don't let that bird shit, he got a weak stomach.
Niggas know I
on celebrities
Nowadays I'm cooking, they don't know the recipe (woo, woo, woo, aye)
What's the recipe? (yeah)
Why you pressin' me? (yeah)
My baguettes can't
Look out 'cause you know what you're doin'
Turn up the American ruse
Whitehouse, Death in June
Jim Jones paintin' in a blue bedroom
You don't
Adriana up her nose and bounce it like a fish
Out of water I support her I'm not answering that shit
And by shit I'm just talking about them numbers I don't
mean he’s
With Nas and them if you don’t get
The gist of what I’m trying to
Tell you, that’s like my man, Jim
Jones, Santana and one of them, going
never know when my eyes low
Smoke good, fuck good, eat good, steakhouse
She said backwoods, kill swishers, you eat take out
Yeah, but I love fucking
never know when my eyes low
Smoke good, fuck good, eat good, steakhouse
She said backwoods, kill swishers, you eat take out
Yeah, but I love fucking
never know when my eyes low
Smoke good, fuck good, eat good, steakhouse
She said backwoods, kill swishers, you eat take out
Yeah, but I love fucking
know my face
When I pass by betcha girl'll wave "Hey!"
They feelin my dougies
Fresh like dougie
But not dougie fresh
Dougie Z
I'm thuggin
And you
Now do that shit sound like I'm popping ho
I whip on that stove and keep going until it's a pot of gold
Don't tell me you love me I know my heart
[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
There was no love for us (nope)
So we did what we did just to make a buck played around we're fucking nuts (crazy)
Hope them
[Busta Rhymes]
You don't know what we doing right here!
[Chorus 1: x2]
One two three we gon' turn it out
And make you rock to the beat and then
(I don't love you) yeah
(I don't love you)
You know who you are (I don't know love you no more)
Yeah, you
Kanye West on the track by the way
[Jones]
That?s right all we got is are
Beating heart and are heart
Don?t bleed know Kool-Aid
Hey baby yah I came back
Out to play a little bit ay
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