Love You No More (Pink Is Punk Instrumental)

Yeah, blow, blow, blow
Shabba, yo, yo, lo-lo-lova

Je ne t'aime plus, mon amour
(Hey)
Je ne t'aime plus
(Rra, rra, rra)
Tous les jours
(Lord, have mercy)

I cannot understand why you don't love me no more
The love I have a woman, it is rich and pure
(Who this?)
Me give the woman the love, that's why me them adore
(Shabba)
Woman, if you want this loving, then give it to your guy love

In my world you are my In my world, you are my perfect lady
Love all I got or maybe
It's nothing to drive a girl in a crazy
Woman in the world love them familiar
With sweet and no, who is no supper long, it is silly

Now I give them girl, them none affi a baby
Girls are so want me, but them cannot trace me
In a bedroom, Shabba Ranks killing easily
Now I have the girl them crazy, who this?

I love the way you whine 'cause I'm the number one
Who love the way your plump butt up, Mr. Loverman
I love the way you whine 'cause I'm the number one
Who love the way your plump butt up, Mr. Loverman

Je ne t'aime plus, mon amour
(Shabba)
Je ne t'aime plus, tous les jours
(Yo yo lo-lo-lova)
Je ne t'aime plus, mon amour
(Musically girl, me love you)
Je ne t'aime plus, tous les jours
(Don't worry 'bout your lover because he'll always love you)

Woman, believe it, you're in lo-lo-love with the realest
Have a girl out a road them want release
Shabba Ranks love them act as if them no secret
Like out this love, Victoria secret

You is a woman who wanna love no weakness
Have a bwoy out a road them want very bit
It's the top secret, I love the way you whine 'cause I'm the number one
Who love the way your plump butt up, Mr. Loverman
I love the way you whine 'cause I'm the number one
Who love the way your plump butt up, Mr. Loverman

Je ne t'aime plus, mon amour
(Shabba)
Je ne t'aime plus, tous les jours
(Yo yo lo lo lova)
Je ne t'aime plus, mon amour
(Musically girl, me love you)
Je ne t'aime plus, tous les jours
(Don't worry 'bout your lover because he'll always love you)

Hands up, all the girl, we love you, Bla, bla, bla, Lord, have mercy

I cannot understand why you don't love me no more
(Hey)
The love I have a woman, it is rich and pure
Me give the woman the love, that's why me them adore
(Adore)
Woman, if you want this loving then come on open my door

I cannot understand why you don't love me no more
Je ne t'aime plus, mon amour
The love me have a woman, it is rich and pure
Je ne t'aime plus, tous les jours

I give them this love, that's why me them adore
Je ne t'aime plus, mon amour
Woman, if you want this loving, I will give it to you girl low
Je ne t'aime plus, tous les jours

Boom, boom, boom
Woman, you know that I will drive you crazy
Boom, boom, boom
Turn you inside, 'til you will say that I love you baby

Boom, boom, boom
Woman, you make me sweat 'cause you are so sexy
Boom, boom, boom
Come again, come again, let's go make a baby
(Shabba)

I love the way you whine 'cause I'm the number one
Who love the way your plump butt up, Mr. Loverman
I love the way you whine 'cause I'm the number one
Who love the way your plump butt up, Mr. Loverman

Je ne t'aime plus, mon amour
(Shabba)
Je ne t'aime plus, tous les jours
(Yo yo lo lo lova)
Je ne t'aime plus, mon amour
(Musically girl, me love you)
Je ne t'aime plus, tous les jours
(Don't worry 'bout your lover because he'll always love you)

Je ne t'aime plus, mon amour
(Shabba)
Je ne t'aime plus, tous les jours
(Yo yo lo lo lova)
Je ne t'aime plus, mon amour
(Musically girl, me love you)
Je ne t'aime plus, tous les jours
(Don't worry 'bout your lover because he'll always love you)

I love these girls, endlessly
I adore these girls emotionally
Ah, who this?
Shabba, Bob Sinclar, hey



Credits
Writer(s): Frederic Christ Poulet, Jose-manuel Tho Chao, Anouk Khelifa, Christophe Le Friant, Michelle A. Whyte
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