DM ft. Rick Ross & Trey Songz - Your Love (Remix) | Текст песни

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We in the motherfuckin buildin, a hundred fuckin bottles,
Can you hear the train? Can you hear the train coming?
Dirty Money
You know what it is

[Rick Ross:]
I got a certain habit purchasing automobiles
Watch a hundred carats this what an Audemar is
Walk up in the spot and we the trillest niggas in there
Rebel buy arms sucker her neck till she surrenders
Is it him? valet the BM
Not a baler, but ballin about a ream
Still blowing money fast, Boston George countin' money
Chick finer than Willona, so I let her count it for me
She got a nice bubble when she rockin' Robin's Jeans
Smokin' all aloud, but them neighbors can't hear her scream
Blew a milli in the club, next day we made five
Smokin' on the jet, they bill your card with the fine,
Never mind dirty money ballin on another planet
If I bought another coupe You niggas couldn't stand it
MC Hammer in the flesh
3-57
Baby girl a thug she use he pussy as a weapon.

[Trey Songz:]
Girl I want your face down first thing when I wake up
Already got you covered girl ain't no need for make-up
I just need a camera and someone to tape us
The internet ain't ready for the way that we gon make love
You feening right now, girl I need you right now
Try'na hold back but you can get it
Don't tease right now, baby please me right now
Girl scream yes if you're with it

Got, got-got, got-got one question, one question for you
When I'm going through withdrawls tell me what I'm supposed to do
Cause I need your love, I want your love
Girl it ain't the same if I ain't got your love

[Chorus:]
Your love, your love, your love, your love,
All I want is you baby, all I want is you baby
All I really want is you
Your touch, your sex, is my drug,
All I want is you baby, I only want is you baby

[Dirty Money:]
I'm, I'm-I'm-I'm a put it in your face boy as soon as you wake up,
Know you wanna hit it want me to be a little slut
If you do it good but I'll return the favor
Baby I'm tired of the bed I wanna try it on the table
But I mean it right now, but I need you right now
Come a-come a, come-come a little closer you can get it
Don't tease me right now, better please me right now
Let your tongue walk on this pussy

Got, got-got, got-go, one question, one question for you
When I'm going through withdrawls tell me what I'm supposed to do
Cause I need your love I want your love
Boy it ain't the same if I ain't got your love

[Chorus:]
Your love, your love, your love, your love, all I want is you baby, all I want is you baby
All I really want is you
Your touch, your sex, my love, baby all I want is you baby, I only want is you baby

[Diddy:]
Bitch you know I'm diddy hoe, real dilly yo
Real estate in the states spillin in Philly yo
I did it for the team, I did it for you shorty
I did it for the fans, I did it for the glory
Cocky niggas still half cockin my yankee fitted
My wrist Rocky Sylvester Stallone, Jacob did it
Early birds, furry furs, his and hers, baby girl silver spurs
You know I stay on my grind and she be right there
The shit I'm doing won't be seen and done for light years
Talking me and you, the world is ours,
All we need is our love money and the power

[Dirty Money:]
My love, your love, your sex, is my drug
I need your body here tonight (that's what I'm talkin about)
I ain't leavin this club without your love (I need you baby, come on)

Your love, your love, your love, your love, all I want is you baby, all I want is you baby
Your love, your love, your love, your love
All I really want is your love, love, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Guitar solo]

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