Love

I love it when her heart beat speeds up

I love it when she says "Go deeper"

If you don't really want her, I'll keep her

She'll be my girl

See I don't want to break up a happy home

But since she ain't happy I don't feel wrong

If you don't want to lose her and be alone

Give her the world

'Cause there's always

Somebody that's watching your girl

There's always

Somebody feels he can do better

You gonna call me a hater

But she's gonna call me later

My advice to you player

If you want your girl, need your girl

Show her some

Love love love love

love love love

love love love love

love love love, yeah

Love love love love

love love love

love love love love

love love love, yeah

I love it when she sends text messages

LOL, smiley face, blowy kiss

She say that she love me but she gotta resist

'Cause she's still your girl

Though I don't understand, I'll let it go for now

Cause deep down in her heart she wants to work it out

But if she ever gets tired of waiting around

She'll be my girl

'Cause there's always

Somebody that's watching your girl

There's always

Somebody feels he can do better

You gonna call me a hater

But she's gonna call me later

My advice to you player

If you want your girl, need your girl

Show her some

Love love love love

love love love

love love love love

love love love, yeah

Love love love love

love love love

love love love love

love love love, yeah

Okay question

What ever happened to affection?

Pick up the phone young man, stop texting

Put in some work, dog, like you're a Mexican

Stop the fighting, you can be a veteran

Late night, nigga, they compare you to Letterman

She the type of woman you can't do no better than

Say you got game, but you sitting on the bench again

Now you're asking "How?", you must be an Indian

Loving you is easy 'cause you're beautiful

Loving you from your head down to your cuticle

Whoa, girl

Show her some love

Show her some love

Show her some

Show her some love

Show her some

Show her some love

Show her some