Love
They say when it come to love
If it comes back around it was meant to be
I just want to say you looking fine
I'm sorry your ex wasted your time
Stop me if you think I'm out of line
You're worth so much more i just want to make you mine
Oooooh
I'm loving the fragrance
Being friends first is always good for relations
Connecting even better with good conversation
By the way did I tell ya you look so amazing
Damn you so amazing
Don't need stylist fashion bracelet complimenting nail polish
Lipstick giving a glow just to be honest
Daddy's girl making him proud 6 years of college
Degrees on the wall remember those days you help me put keys in the wall
Count it up putting them G's in the jar
September to November how we breeze through the fall
Laying on the bed asking me how do you shoot it
I do the drop you in the car listening to music
Sticking by my side always ready to prove it
112 wasn't the only ones singing Cupid
Why he had to do it
Why ya daddy had to sent you away and told you that I was a bad influence
He ain't give me no chance he ain't cut me no slack
I was just playing in those streets I was gone get right back
See I wasn't trying to change you and I don't even blame you
Moth to a light dope boys was ya angle
Apart from me in my eyes you were a angel
I understand it all he was just trying to save you
If it comes back around it was meant to be
I just want to say you looking fine
I'm sorry your ex wasted your time
Stop me if you think I'm out of line
You're worth so much more i just want to make you mine
Oooooh
I'm loving the fragrance
Being friends first is always good for relations
Connecting even better with good conversation
By the way did I tell ya you look so amazing
Damn you so amazing
Don't need stylist fashion bracelet complimenting nail polish
Lipstick giving a glow just to be honest
Daddy's girl making him proud 6 years of college
Degrees on the wall remember those days you help me put keys in the wall
Count it up putting them G's in the jar
September to November how we breeze through the fall
Laying on the bed asking me how do you shoot it
I do the drop you in the car listening to music
Sticking by my side always ready to prove it
112 wasn't the only ones singing Cupid
Why he had to do it
Why ya daddy had to sent you away and told you that I was a bad influence
He ain't give me no chance he ain't cut me no slack
I was just playing in those streets I was gone get right back
See I wasn't trying to change you and I don't even blame you
Moth to a light dope boys was ya angle
Apart from me in my eyes you were a angel
I understand it all he was just trying to save you
Credits
Writer(s): Raymond Tate
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