Love Game

If you be the Wifey, the Mommy, the Baby
I'll be the Hubby, the Daddy, the Man
Let's play a game where I give you a Promise
Let's play a game where you give me a Chance

If you be the Wifey, the Mommy, the Baby
I'll be the Hubby, the Daddy, the Man
Let's play a game where I give you a Diamond
Let's play a game where you give me your Hand

Ooh, I was thinking we could take a trip
You could pick a place you never seen
Maybe I, I, I
I could have you looking like the models in your favorite magazine
And you might say you love me, but maybe you don't
And I might say I'm leaving I'm leaving, but maybe I won't
Baby I got you on my mind like a snapback
Maybe I'm feeling like my heart got a jetpack
Hit that
Homie you can try but I doubt though
Niggas finna holla but my baby give the drought like "WOAH"
She ain't even gatta make a sound
Take my hand and we go flying while our feet are on the ground
And everybody happy, every time we come around
And everybody groupie, like they tryna start a crowd
That's why
I gatta get your number in my phonebook girl
I got a magic carpet to a whole new world

If you be the Wifey, the Mommy, the Baby
I'll be the Hubby, the Daddy, the Man
Let's play a game where I give you a Promise
Let's play a game where you give me a Chance

If you be the Wifey, the Mommy, the Baby
I'll be the Hubby, the Daddy, the Man
Let's play a game where I give you a Diamond
Let's play a game where you give me your Hand

Wifey, Mommy, Baby girl
Hubby, Daddy, the Man
A game where I give you a Promise
A game where you give me a Chance

Wifey, Mommy, Baby girl
Hubby, Daddy, the Man
A game where I give you a Diamond
A game where you give me your Hand



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