Brought My Love (feat. The-Dream & Herb Alpert)
Girl, I brought my love with me
You're no one I should give it to
Swear I give up all my rhyme, all my time
And no one else will do
I brought my love with me
Brought my love to you (yeah, yeah, let's dance)
That money make niggas do foolish shit
Make niggas come off ruthless shit
Now you lookin' at me all clueless shit
Now I'm out in the house by the pool and shit
Runnin' 'round the city with crazy niggas (yeah)
50 or so, yeah, crazy niggas
A Mercedes don't make up for lost time
And a song you never heard, nigga, don't rhyme
You lookin' for shit you won't find (won't find, come on)
Lookin' for love, but we both blind (both blind, yeah)
In the future, we both fine (yeah, fine)
I just gotta write a ticket, no fine (fine)
Yeah, let's rock (check it out)
I just gotta write a ticket, no fine (fine)
Yeah
I just gotta write a ticket
Girl, I brought my love with me (brought my love, come on)
You're no one I should give it to (there's no one I wanna give it to)
Swear I give up all my rhyme, all my time (yeah)
And no one else will do (come on)
I brought my love with me (yeah)
Brought my love to you (come on, let's get it)
Yeah, see, this a dance break right here
See, they don't do this no more
We don't connect no more
You know, on the phone too much
Worryin' about other things
Baby, I'm right here with you
You know
I gave my assistant the phone
Ain't nobody gon' bother us
Security's outside, so
Can you dance with me?
Let me bring you this love, baby, come over here
Yeah, let me get all the way up on you, let's go
Girl, I brought my love with me (brought my love)
You're no one I should give it to (there's no one I wanna give it to)
Swear I give up all my rhyme, all my time
And no one else will do (no one else will do)
I brought my love with me (oh, baby, yeah, yeah)
Brought my love to you
Yeah
Can't you see?
Hypnotize me
Your flashy ways
You're no one I should give it to
Swear I give up all my rhyme, all my time
And no one else will do
I brought my love with me
Brought my love to you (yeah, yeah, let's dance)
That money make niggas do foolish shit
Make niggas come off ruthless shit
Now you lookin' at me all clueless shit
Now I'm out in the house by the pool and shit
Runnin' 'round the city with crazy niggas (yeah)
50 or so, yeah, crazy niggas
A Mercedes don't make up for lost time
And a song you never heard, nigga, don't rhyme
You lookin' for shit you won't find (won't find, come on)
Lookin' for love, but we both blind (both blind, yeah)
In the future, we both fine (yeah, fine)
I just gotta write a ticket, no fine (fine)
Yeah, let's rock (check it out)
I just gotta write a ticket, no fine (fine)
Yeah
I just gotta write a ticket
Girl, I brought my love with me (brought my love, come on)
You're no one I should give it to (there's no one I wanna give it to)
Swear I give up all my rhyme, all my time (yeah)
And no one else will do (come on)
I brought my love with me (yeah)
Brought my love to you (come on, let's get it)
Yeah, see, this a dance break right here
See, they don't do this no more
We don't connect no more
You know, on the phone too much
Worryin' about other things
Baby, I'm right here with you
You know
I gave my assistant the phone
Ain't nobody gon' bother us
Security's outside, so
Can you dance with me?
Let me bring you this love, baby, come over here
Yeah, let me get all the way up on you, let's go
Girl, I brought my love with me (brought my love)
You're no one I should give it to (there's no one I wanna give it to)
Swear I give up all my rhyme, all my time
And no one else will do (no one else will do)
I brought my love with me (oh, baby, yeah, yeah)
Brought my love to you
Yeah
Can't you see?
Hypnotize me
Your flashy ways
Credits
Writer(s): Osvaldo Rui Da Costa, Sean Puffy Combs
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