Sweet Love
Say I know what ya need bae hold on I'm coming,
I'm on my way back from this play you know my phone jumping
Came from peasant to a king tryna own something,
I'm on my way home,
I'm just tryna get that sweet love,
The one I'm coming to to tell my secrets,
And our passion and our bond it be the deepest,
In her ocean I been swimming getting deeper,
When she call my phone I pick up she like baby I miss you,
And I been gone and busy all day on my mind I Still had you,
If I don't stay upon my grind then who gon buy them bags for you,
I'm tryna put in that foreign we gon cop that cherry coupe,
From the am to the sundown I'm gone, Say I don't know what ya need,
You need me like I need you, I know you won't disagree,
I'm tryna keep you by my side while I'm chasing my dreams,
I'm just tryna get whats coming to me,
I'm tryna keep that sweet love baby can you keep it coming,
Thoughts of you up in my head while I'm in them streets running,
Bring you flowers to the bed, to let you know I miss yo loving,
She like how you been gone all day and ain't talked to Me,
Is this the love you offering,
Sorry I been busy with business my phone they calling it,
I know you feel that shit ain't fair
but now it's handled bae I'm here,
Just wanna hold bae and hear about yo day because I care,
So bae let's roll up that Zaza and vibe,
Daily I crave yo sweet love baby yes I do,
Cause you the one that's by my side when the guys won't move,
Willing to take the wheel and drive,
She a ride I shoot,
Baby you my sweet love I'm doing life bout you,
She even solid with the bros,
The shooters know her too,
She even sticking to the code,
Rats she don't do,
Hey whats a king without a queen and for me that's you,
Hey whats a king without a queen and for me thats you,
Say I know what ya need bae hold on I'm coming,
I'm on my way back from this play you know my phone jumping
Came from peasant to a king tryna own something,
I'm on my way home,
I'm just tryna get that sweet love,
The one I'm coming to to tell my secrets,
And our passion and our bond it be the deepest,
In her ocean I been swimming getting deeper,
Sweet Love,
sweet love,
Sweet Love,
sweet love,
Sweet Love,
sweet love,
Sweet Love,
sweeeeet love
I'm on my way back from this play you know my phone jumping
Came from peasant to a king tryna own something,
I'm on my way home,
I'm just tryna get that sweet love,
The one I'm coming to to tell my secrets,
And our passion and our bond it be the deepest,
In her ocean I been swimming getting deeper,
When she call my phone I pick up she like baby I miss you,
And I been gone and busy all day on my mind I Still had you,
If I don't stay upon my grind then who gon buy them bags for you,
I'm tryna put in that foreign we gon cop that cherry coupe,
From the am to the sundown I'm gone, Say I don't know what ya need,
You need me like I need you, I know you won't disagree,
I'm tryna keep you by my side while I'm chasing my dreams,
I'm just tryna get whats coming to me,
I'm tryna keep that sweet love baby can you keep it coming,
Thoughts of you up in my head while I'm in them streets running,
Bring you flowers to the bed, to let you know I miss yo loving,
She like how you been gone all day and ain't talked to Me,
Is this the love you offering,
Sorry I been busy with business my phone they calling it,
I know you feel that shit ain't fair
but now it's handled bae I'm here,
Just wanna hold bae and hear about yo day because I care,
So bae let's roll up that Zaza and vibe,
Daily I crave yo sweet love baby yes I do,
Cause you the one that's by my side when the guys won't move,
Willing to take the wheel and drive,
She a ride I shoot,
Baby you my sweet love I'm doing life bout you,
She even solid with the bros,
The shooters know her too,
She even sticking to the code,
Rats she don't do,
Hey whats a king without a queen and for me that's you,
Hey whats a king without a queen and for me thats you,
Say I know what ya need bae hold on I'm coming,
I'm on my way back from this play you know my phone jumping
Came from peasant to a king tryna own something,
I'm on my way home,
I'm just tryna get that sweet love,
The one I'm coming to to tell my secrets,
And our passion and our bond it be the deepest,
In her ocean I been swimming getting deeper,
Sweet Love,
sweet love,
Sweet Love,
sweet love,
Sweet Love,
sweet love,
Sweet Love,
sweeeeet love
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Writer(s): Marquis Brown
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