Love Like
Not your ordinary
This that shit that get you more than merry
On the edge is where they left me
Right where I belong
Please someone come arrest me chillin in Babylon
Brought abuse into my home...
I need another lesson either that or a bong
Write a rap right a wrong
But still, I feel I don't belong
So I guess take that bong
Into the universe
Galactical matter had to
Find sense in nonsense such a practical task
Actually sad
That I had to relapse in a rap!
Took so many hearts as hostage who let the casualties out?
How dare you fight a feeling
Such a love such appealing
Such a drug such a healing
You Such a buck such a billion
Girl you such a nut such a squealing
Shiiit
I never knew a love love love
Love like this
Gotta be something for me to like this
Love got a grip on my heart like vice grips
So close to edge think I might slip
Why you love love love
Love like this
Gotta be something for me to like this
Love got a grip on my heart like vice grips
So close to edge think I might slip
I'm slipping falling often
missing all your calling
Makes me
Miss you often
Indulge me
for a moment
If only for a moment
Then leave me
In the morning
No kissing fucking moaning
Shit
Make you an appointment
To double all the dosage
& Alter your diagnosis
Now you a love a nigga
Strung out on the dopeness
Now I'm claustrophobic
Walls are getting closer
Darker liquor, tight j
No panties and sofa
You know if I'm coming over
You gon keep coming over
My past is my past
Shit my future is looking perfect
Watch a young nigga work it
She buss it like table serving
I'm preaching like its a service
I'll drop her I'm losing service
Canvas is better shirtless
Easel is better skirt less
Paint brush is better wet
This the art of sex
The color in your breast
The texture of your neck
Got me singing Next
Jagged edge
B2k
Lenny Williams & Coresh
I'm just being Frank
It's "Bad Religion" to love one
When there's a disconnect
On our page I'll hit refresh
And blame it on the web
But I will not see
What I cannot understand
Foresight was key
But this was not the plan
For you to venture on a plane with the answers in your hand
Damn
I never knew a love love love
Love like this
Gotta be something for me to like this
Love got a grip on my heart like vice grips
So close to edge I think I might slip
Why you love love love
Love like this
Gotta be something for me to like it
Love got a grip on my heart like vice grips
So close to edge think I might slip
This that shit that get you more than merry
On the edge is where they left me
Right where I belong
Please someone come arrest me chillin in Babylon
Brought abuse into my home...
I need another lesson either that or a bong
Write a rap right a wrong
But still, I feel I don't belong
So I guess take that bong
Into the universe
Galactical matter had to
Find sense in nonsense such a practical task
Actually sad
That I had to relapse in a rap!
Took so many hearts as hostage who let the casualties out?
How dare you fight a feeling
Such a love such appealing
Such a drug such a healing
You Such a buck such a billion
Girl you such a nut such a squealing
Shiiit
I never knew a love love love
Love like this
Gotta be something for me to like this
Love got a grip on my heart like vice grips
So close to edge think I might slip
Why you love love love
Love like this
Gotta be something for me to like this
Love got a grip on my heart like vice grips
So close to edge think I might slip
I'm slipping falling often
missing all your calling
Makes me
Miss you often
Indulge me
for a moment
If only for a moment
Then leave me
In the morning
No kissing fucking moaning
Shit
Make you an appointment
To double all the dosage
& Alter your diagnosis
Now you a love a nigga
Strung out on the dopeness
Now I'm claustrophobic
Walls are getting closer
Darker liquor, tight j
No panties and sofa
You know if I'm coming over
You gon keep coming over
My past is my past
Shit my future is looking perfect
Watch a young nigga work it
She buss it like table serving
I'm preaching like its a service
I'll drop her I'm losing service
Canvas is better shirtless
Easel is better skirt less
Paint brush is better wet
This the art of sex
The color in your breast
The texture of your neck
Got me singing Next
Jagged edge
B2k
Lenny Williams & Coresh
I'm just being Frank
It's "Bad Religion" to love one
When there's a disconnect
On our page I'll hit refresh
And blame it on the web
But I will not see
What I cannot understand
Foresight was key
But this was not the plan
For you to venture on a plane with the answers in your hand
Damn
I never knew a love love love
Love like this
Gotta be something for me to like this
Love got a grip on my heart like vice grips
So close to edge I think I might slip
Why you love love love
Love like this
Gotta be something for me to like it
Love got a grip on my heart like vice grips
So close to edge think I might slip
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Writer(s): Matthew Brown
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