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I want some love I want some love Sweet love, oh Sweet sweet sweet love, oh When she comes I want some love I want some love Sweet love, oh Sweet sweet sweet love, oh When she comes home In the beginnin' you were my queen Big adidas with the bag jeans With the lips so plump Don't give no fucks Like a cover of a magazine Fast forward to the time at hand I never feel like a wanted man She was still there but she didn't care I started to drink she started to stare I started to think that she had an affair She always deny say no one compare But her eyes are vacant I wish I could find an excuse but then nothin' come close to the truth Now she headin' out I feel like it's over Jump into the pool cuz I couldn't feel colder Feel so relaxed I'm sinkin' so fast forgot To take all the weight off of my shoulders I want some love I want some love Sweet love, oh Sweet sweet sweet love, oh When she comes I want some love I want some love Sweet love, oh Sweet sweet sweet love, oh When she comes home I can't make u love me no Focus on the hypothetical Rather than appreciatin' where we go Somethin' just ain't right I don't think that I could ever give it one more go If you wanna knock us I ain't knockin' at your door Tried to give a chance She old school like the vans She don't wanna dance Less it's with the - She don't wanna dance Unless it's with the band She don't wanna go Sneakin' out the back door Damn. I want some love I want some love Sweet love, oh Sweet sweet sweet love, oh When she comes I want some love I want some love Sweet love, oh Sweet sweet sweet love, oh When she comes home
Writer(s): Cole William Fredrick, Dwayne Allen Abernatthy, Matisse Ricardo Pasillas, Matthew Issac Jarnagin, Nicholas Brian Stone Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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