Give Me All Your Love
Give me all your love
Give me all your love
Just give it to me, just give it to me
Give me all your love
Give me all your love
Just give it to me, just give it to me
Love the way that you get high on me
Baby girl I love the way you ride on me
I'm like a drug to the veins, so don't die on me
Gimme me all your love cause this shit ain't free
I got moves to make, and I got places to be
Got Louis V dreams that's the things that I see
Your little brothers idol, wanna be like me
So I have to make them proud when I'm on TV
Give me all your love
Give me all your love
Just give it to me, just give it to me
Give me all your love
Give me all your love
Just give it to me, just give it to me
All these people ask, who be makin them sounds
Bitch, The Niteshft, I thought I told you clowns
Bags so fuckin' full can hardly hold it now
However much money, I can't fold it now
We gotta get them checks 'cause this our year
Like, "God damn this team really winning right here"
Believe in the process, you'll have nothing to fear
'Bout to make so much money, man my mom gonna tear
So,
Give me all your love
Give me all your love
Just give it to me, just give it to me
Give me all your love
Give me all your love
Just give it to me, just give it to me
Give me all your love
Give me all your love
Just give it to me, just give it to me
Give me all your love
Give me all your love
Just give it to me, just give it to me
Gimme all your love
Give it to me
Give me your love, give me your love
oooo oooo
Give it to me, to me, to me, to me
Give me all your love
Just give it to me, just give it to me
Give me all your love
Give me all your love
Just give it to me, just give it to me
Love the way that you get high on me
Baby girl I love the way you ride on me
I'm like a drug to the veins, so don't die on me
Gimme me all your love cause this shit ain't free
I got moves to make, and I got places to be
Got Louis V dreams that's the things that I see
Your little brothers idol, wanna be like me
So I have to make them proud when I'm on TV
Give me all your love
Give me all your love
Just give it to me, just give it to me
Give me all your love
Give me all your love
Just give it to me, just give it to me
All these people ask, who be makin them sounds
Bitch, The Niteshft, I thought I told you clowns
Bags so fuckin' full can hardly hold it now
However much money, I can't fold it now
We gotta get them checks 'cause this our year
Like, "God damn this team really winning right here"
Believe in the process, you'll have nothing to fear
'Bout to make so much money, man my mom gonna tear
So,
Give me all your love
Give me all your love
Just give it to me, just give it to me
Give me all your love
Give me all your love
Just give it to me, just give it to me
Give me all your love
Give me all your love
Just give it to me, just give it to me
Give me all your love
Give me all your love
Just give it to me, just give it to me
Gimme all your love
Give it to me
Give me your love, give me your love
oooo oooo
Give it to me, to me, to me, to me
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Writer(s): Justin Lund
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