Jungle of Love
Concrete Jungle Feelin like
I'm in the garden
Thinking that we really had
Something in common
Tell my ex shawty catch
Me in the garden
Watch me grow up out the
Jungle in this garden
99 degrees feel me catchin
On a fever
One missed call we at the
End of a receiver
She gon break your heart
She gon break your heart
Make you the bad guy
The moment you leave her
Oh wo I can never be the same
Cold can you just elaborate
Woah I just wanna be the main
Ghost so take away the pain
World looking like an opal
Shawty call me through the mobile
Feel like I'm the constantinople
Play my songs like a controller
Classic shawty come over
Callin my phone through her Motorola
She wanna crack a corona
Now we woke up the next day
We hungover
I'm in d1 villanova
I got this coat out dakota
Your lies to thick to fit in my folder
Girl you know I got three shoulders
One is for all of the snakes uh
One is for all of the fakes uh
One is the realest to face uh
Baby you know I'm the realest
Inside of this jungle
Going 95 degrees I'm untouchable
Feelin like I'm Muhammad Ali I'm
The realest from this jungle got it
On a receipt I been movin' in my
Lane mhmmm different street
Concrete Jungle Feelin like
I'm in the garden
Thinking that we really had
Something in common
Tell my ex shawty catch
Me in the garden
Watch me grow up out the
Jungle in this garden
99 degrees feel me catchin
On a fever
One missed call we at the
End of a receiver
She gon break your heart
She gon break your heart
Make you the bad guy
The moment you leave her
I'm in the garden
Thinking that we really had
Something in common
Tell my ex shawty catch
Me in the garden
Watch me grow up out the
Jungle in this garden
99 degrees feel me catchin
On a fever
One missed call we at the
End of a receiver
She gon break your heart
She gon break your heart
Make you the bad guy
The moment you leave her
Oh wo I can never be the same
Cold can you just elaborate
Woah I just wanna be the main
Ghost so take away the pain
World looking like an opal
Shawty call me through the mobile
Feel like I'm the constantinople
Play my songs like a controller
Classic shawty come over
Callin my phone through her Motorola
She wanna crack a corona
Now we woke up the next day
We hungover
I'm in d1 villanova
I got this coat out dakota
Your lies to thick to fit in my folder
Girl you know I got three shoulders
One is for all of the snakes uh
One is for all of the fakes uh
One is the realest to face uh
Baby you know I'm the realest
Inside of this jungle
Going 95 degrees I'm untouchable
Feelin like I'm Muhammad Ali I'm
The realest from this jungle got it
On a receipt I been movin' in my
Lane mhmmm different street
Concrete Jungle Feelin like
I'm in the garden
Thinking that we really had
Something in common
Tell my ex shawty catch
Me in the garden
Watch me grow up out the
Jungle in this garden
99 degrees feel me catchin
On a fever
One missed call we at the
End of a receiver
She gon break your heart
She gon break your heart
Make you the bad guy
The moment you leave her
Credits
Writer(s): Utku Karademir
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