In primo piano
Suggerimenti
Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vernell Sales
Background Vocals
Prof T.
Background Vocals
Coffee Brown
Background Vocals
RL
Vocals
T-Low
Vocals
Tweety
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lance Alexander
Songwriter
Tony Tolbert
Composer
Robert L. Huggar
Songwriter
Darren Lighty
Songwriter
Arkeida Clowers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lance Alexander
Producer
Prof T.
Producer
KayGee
Producer
Darren Lighty
Producer
Ken Johnston
Recording Engineer
Angela Piva
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Testi
Hsss ugh
I gotta be real wit' you, baby
Just gotta let you know
You've got the love that I want (That's right)
The love that I need (Word is bond, it's butta, baby)
(Check this out)
You're like my homie, my shorty, you've shown me so many things
And you're so special to me
We been kickin' it for a while, your sexy smile, Prima Donna style
Ooh, you're drivin' me so wild (so wild)
Ain't got no reputation, educated conversation
And, ooh, you've got that bomb love makin'
It's more than sexual, this love you know, is proper dough
It's, oh, so, so incredible
You've got the love that I want (The love you want)
And you've got the love that I need (The love you need)
Girl, it's so smooth and so creamy (You know, you know)
You've got that butta love, baby (You've got that butta love, baby)
You've got the love that I want (The love you want)
And you've got the love that I need (The love you need)
Girl, it's so smooth and so creamy
You've got that butta love, oh, baby
You've got it goin' on, word is bond, sundress with platforms
Feet pedicure with no corns
You've got that sex appeal, on the real, so sure
Soft hands, French manicure, no makeup, you're so pure
You don't be trippin' when I'm kickin' it with my niggas
You don't be questionin' where I been and what I did
You got that confidence, sexiness, thickness, that bomb shit
And I like it ohhhhh.
When I'm chillin' with my homies (Think about it)
I think about you only
(You know what I want) You got what I want
(You know what it is) It's that (Ooh) butta love
(All you got to do) Just hit me on my hip baby
(And I will, I will) I'll meet you at your crib, baby
'Cause I'll rock your world, I'll rock you, girl
Butta babe, butta, babe
You've got the love that I want (The love you want)
You've got the love that I need, yeah (The love you need)
Girl, it's so smooth and so creamy
You've got that butta love, baby
You've got the love that I want (The love you want) (You know you do)
And you've got the love that I need (That love, that love) (The love you
Need) (Oh, yeah)
Girl, it's so smooth and so creamy
You've got that butta love, oh, baby (You've got that, you've got that butta
Love)
You've got those sexy eyes, enticing thighs, you make me rise
(You've got that love I wanna try, send my tongue up and down your spine)
You've got that perfect shape, the love you make, I scream your name
(Wanna take all your clothes off, sex you till the song goes off)
I like your everything, your navel and your pinky ring
(Sexy from head to toe, girl, never gonna let you go)
You got that confidence, sexiness, thickness that bomb play
And I like it all, yeah.
You've got it goin' on, word is bomb, baby
You've got that sex appeal, on the real, lady
You're like my homie, my shorty, huh
You've got that butta love
You've got it goin' on, don't you know, that's for sure
I like your face and hands and all of your pretty toes
Baby, you're so right, you're locked tight
You've got that butta love, oh
I want it, I need it
Writer(s): Darren Lighty, Lance Alexander, Arkeida Clowers, Tony Tolbert, Robert Huggar
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