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- Mary J. Blige Good Love 歌词
- Mary J. Blige
- Hey! Grand hustle homie...
partner...Its the king
You know I could leave without hollerinat
you one more time right baby.
Sexy boy' sexy boy wont you be my...
I enjoy chocolate kisses dont you see my...
Aight boy sex on you tonight boy.
Only one I want for the rest of my life boy...
Am I coming on too strong?
Do I make you nervous?
Is this the first time that you heard this?
Baby you got what I want.
And I think I deserve it'
wont hurt it' promise I'll be worth it...
So give me that' give me that'
give me that good love.
Cause baby you're what I'm looking for
and every time you smile
I want some more...
So give that' give me that'
give me that good love.
Now don't you tell me no'
just come here and give me that good love...
Mercy me' mercy me you makin my'
Temperature... heat up' heat up...
baby sky high.
I don't mean to be rude
but if you don't come on
imma come and get you.
Am I coming on too strong?
Do I make you nervous?
Is this the first time that you heard this?
Baby you got what I want.
And I think I deserve it' wont hurt it'
promise I'll be worth it...
So give me that' give me that'
give me that good love.
Cause baby you're what I'm looking for
and every time you smile I want some more...
So give me that' give me that'
give me that good love.
Now don't you tell me no'
just come here and give me that good love...
Give me mine' give me mine'
give me mine' give that'me
give me that good love. Good love. uh
Give me mine' give me mine'
give me mine' give me that'
give me that good love. Good love. uh
Aye where my ladies at?
Throw you hands up.
You see a sucka lookin at you tell him man up.
So he bought a drink' tell'em and what.
That don't mean he got
the right to keep you handcuffed.
You got you hair done and your toes too.
You lookin good girl' if aint nobody told you.
Even the hood girls' with the gold tooth.
And where the girls
who buy the purses that he owes you.
The educated ladies
went to school and graduated.
Who don't be thinkin
everyday cause this is celebratin
Pop bottles shawty' and do yah thing ma'
And let your hair down' and let it hang ma.
Now all the single moms
raising babies on their own.
Forget your baby daddy
baby you don't need him homes
Whether you got your real hair or a weave on.
Whether you got some Frankie beads
or some beads on.
From the a-cup to the d-cup.
To the Kikis' Nikkis and Tamekas.
Listen not only will I hit it if you throw it to me'
But imma beat it like you
stole and you owe it to me
So give that' give me that'
give me that good love.
Cause baby you're what I'm looking for
and every time you smile
I want some more...
So give that' that'give me
give me that good love.
Now don't you tell me no'
just come here and give me that good love...
That good love...
That good love...
That good love...
That good love...
That good love...
That good love...
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