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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
USHER
USHER
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Melvin C. Riley
Melvin C. Riley
Songwriter
Usher Raymond IV
Usher Raymond IV
Songwriter
David "Prep" Hughes
David "Prep" Hughes
Songwriter
Jahron Brathwaite
Jahron Brathwaite
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
PARTYNEXTDOOR
PARTYNEXTDOOR
Producer
David "Prep" Hughes
David "Prep" Hughes
Co-Producer
Randy Warnken
Randy Warnken
Assistant Engineer
Junior Coleto
Junior Coleto
Assistant Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Maddox Chhim
Maddox Chhim
Assistant Engineer
Dave Nakaji
Dave Nakaji
Assistant Engineer
Mark Goodchild
Mark Goodchild
Vocal Producer
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Love ya, love ya Let me, let me Let me love ya It only happens once in a lifetime I'ma need a bite of that perfect with you, baby You got me and I got you, baby Tell your ex it's mine and I won't lose if you chosin', baby Baby, you know that you're more than just a friend to me Don't let nobody convince you that we enemies I was down for the count, I was down we was out And I stole it, how it would've led to me You's my little secret They don't know you freaky, with a chick like you I'm conceited And when my mama fuck with you and my brother fuck with you, need the baby in the crib where we completed You got money, I got money, no competin' F gang but we always on some G shit I'm on some OG with the pussy, I'mma beat it Beep-beep-beep-beep, BJ and repeat it Holding you above the truth Trust in me like I trust in you Fuck with me like I fuck with you How am I real if I ain't real with you? Let me love ya Let me love ya, me love ya, let me love ya Let me be the one to, let me be the one to love you Let me love ya Love you babe We weren't sayin' ohhhh Love you, ohhhh, love you ohhhhh, love you ohhhh You are the realist bitch out here, we all admit that you the shit New BMW, new tint so dark the cops gotta squint You drivin' out the city to make money that I'll never let you spend There's something wrong, niggas will just never comprehend We hit the strip together and we trip together Hit the lick together, oh Hit the (?) together, book the Ritz together This is it forever, oh Hit the (?) 1000 dollar outfit Cause I gotta flex for my baby We just swerved on these hoes (?) on these hoes, I wanna know (When you gon' love me you gon' love me baby) Let me love ya, me love ya, let me love ya Let me be the one to, let me be the one to love you Let me love ya (I need ya, let me save ya babe) (You gotta know I ain't takin' over) (I really love ya) (Let me love you, I'm gonna love you) (Who gon' treat you the best? Who gon' treat you the best?) (Let me love you girl) Ready Told you I was ready Said that I was ready for you Ready I'ma show you (Never really mattered too much)
Writer(s): Usher Raymond, Jahron Anthony Brathwaite, Melvin C Riley Jr., David Prep Hughes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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