My Concept
I found love
Love
I found love on this trip
I had to put on my grip
I found love at such depths
And the took on to my concept
Him work 'till him sweat
'Till him soaking wet
Long dread a cover her
Sweat just a shower her, lord
Long dread a cover her
Just a shower her
As far as I can see (ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
Her destiny was to be free, whoy whoy
On the avenue of the stars (ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
Where righteousness is abused
Lovers do just what they choose, whoy
I found love on this trip
I had to put on my grip
I found love at such depths
And the took on to my concept
Him work 'till him sweat
'Till him soaking wet
Long dread a cover her
Lord it a shower her, whoy
Just a shower her
As far as I can see, whoy (ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
She is my color tv, whoa
I watch her constantly, yeah, whoy (ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
'Cause she was made for me, yeah
I found love on this trip
I had to put on my grip
I found love at such depths
And the took on to my concept
Him work 'till him sweat
'Till him soaking wet
Long dread a cover her
'Nuff sweat a shower her, lord
Just a shower her
I found love, whoa
I found love, love
Love
On a trip
I put on my grip, yeah
I take up my whip, yeah
Can't afford to slip, no
And then me flash it, flash it, flash it, flash it, flash it
Flash it, flash it, flash it, flash it
Flash it, whoy
Eh, whoa
Whip, whip, whip
Love
I found love on this trip
I had to put on my grip
I found love at such depths
And the took on to my concept
Him work 'till him sweat
'Till him soaking wet
Long dread a cover her
Sweat just a shower her, lord
Long dread a cover her
Just a shower her
As far as I can see (ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
Her destiny was to be free, whoy whoy
On the avenue of the stars (ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
Where righteousness is abused
Lovers do just what they choose, whoy
I found love on this trip
I had to put on my grip
I found love at such depths
And the took on to my concept
Him work 'till him sweat
'Till him soaking wet
Long dread a cover her
Lord it a shower her, whoy
Just a shower her
As far as I can see, whoy (ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
She is my color tv, whoa
I watch her constantly, yeah, whoy (ahh-ahh-ahh-ahh)
'Cause she was made for me, yeah
I found love on this trip
I had to put on my grip
I found love at such depths
And the took on to my concept
Him work 'till him sweat
'Till him soaking wet
Long dread a cover her
'Nuff sweat a shower her, lord
Just a shower her
I found love, whoa
I found love, love
Love
On a trip
I put on my grip, yeah
I take up my whip, yeah
Can't afford to slip, no
And then me flash it, flash it, flash it, flash it, flash it
Flash it, flash it, flash it, flash it
Flash it, whoy
Eh, whoa
Whip, whip, whip
Credits
Writer(s): Derrick Simpson
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