Love love

You got that love that make me get a rush,

You got that kiss that make me lick my lips,

You got that treat, that make me get weak, from the top of you head to the bottom of yo feet.

Riding down the street, I see you in ya whip,

Reflection caught my eye, from the gloss on ya lips,

But beauty ain’t a thang, ya gotta have some brain, you seem intelligent , cuz ya talk without a slang,

I think i know you girl, we went to junior high, but back then baby boy wasn’t this fly, i don got stronger, my game up, good looking, i can clean up and i can do all the cooking.

Is that what you want , cuz girl that’s what im giving, house on the hill, baby girl we can live in.

Sent from above, gotta give it up, you got that beautiful love.

You got that love that make me get a rush,

You got that kiss that make me lick my lips,

You got that treat, that make me get weak, from the top of you head to the bottom of yo feet.

I seen you in the mall, hell yeah I’m peepin, in my favorite store, Victoria’s Secret.

Almost lost my breath, heart skipped a beat, picturing you in dem drawls, laying next to me.

You looked and turned back, did a double take, looking me in my eyes bad mistake.

Now you hypnotized, make my nature rise, and now you staring at me like I’m a star in the sky.

You like my style, I know you love my swag, In the mall, shopping spree so we popping tags.

Baby I ain’t conceited, girl I just know….

There ain’t a hitta in this world that’s quite like Bo ya know

You got that love that make me get a rush,

You got that kiss that make me lick my lips,

You got that treat, that make me get weak, from the top of you head to the bottom of yo feet.

You got that beautiful love, you got that beautiful love, you that beautiful love…..