Music Video
Music Video
Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaiah Jenkins
Songwriter
Marcellius Preston Hamilton
Songwriter
Kaira Hassell
Songwriter
Lyrics
To be loved
To be loved
More than just like a rose
To be loved by you
Held by you
Seen by you
Nothing more sweeter
To be loved
More than just like a rose
Love you for life
Nothin more sweeter
White dress with veils
She was beautiful
Wedding day funeral
Seeing the black
He just see
Him with no one on his arm
He ain't agreeing with that
Shared many
Memories
Now she's in front of him
She ain't look back
Groom
In a tux
While he standing in suit
Aint competing with that
If you ain't with me
Then no one can have you
I'm killing you now
Same pastor marrying y'all
Is conducting yo funeral now
How you gone love Him
When yesterday you was still messing around
Lucky the church started clapping
So she ain't hear none of that rappin
Cause all of the family here
Her momma
Is crying
Her daddy
And granny in tears
Like boo
Hoo
Hoo hoo
Need tissue
Ugly cry
Ugly cry
Ugly cry
They mourning the days
You was theirs
And the mornings
Was single
Like you in yo former life
A stranger to love
But acquainted with other guy
Then wrestled you free
Death we must part
To this death do we part
Jesus death on the cross
Was the best ring of all
She said yes to the call
Sent her ex to the car
To be loved
To be loved
More than just like a rose
To be loved by you
Held by you
Seen by you
Nothing more sweeter
To be loved
More than just like a rose
Love you for life
Nothin' more sweeter
The devil seem slick but he not
Rolex's stop ticking
When his time up
Cause he borrowed the time
Ain't marry you
Carried you to bed
And buried you
Under the lies
One day you ran into Truth
He ain't want you for sex
He wanted you for you
Now you see proof that yo man wasn't it
He don't want heaven on earth
He don't want bliss
He don't want kids
He don't want you happy
You don't exist
You don't have say over yo life
Yo master is strangling air from the lungs that the Lord blew His breath in
Domestic oppression aint destiny
So she ain't hear none of that rappin
Cause all of the family here
Her momma
Is crying
Her daddy
And granny in tears
Like boo
Hoo
Hoo hoo
Need tissue
Ugly cry
Ugly cry
Ugly cry
They mourning the days
You was theirs
And the mornings
Was single
Like you in yo former life
A stranger to love
But acquainted with other guy
Then wrestled you free
Death we must part
To this death do we part
Jesus death on the cross
Was the best ring of all
She said yes to the call
Sent her ex to the car
To be loved
To be loved
More than just like a rose
To be loved by you
Held by you
Seen by you
Nothing more sweeter
To be loved
More than just like a rose
Love you for life
Nothin more sweeter
To be loved
Written by: Isaiah Charles Jenkins, Kaira Hassell, Marcellius Preston Hamilton
