[CHRIS BROWN]
Shawty I'mma only tell you this once, girl I need it (tonight)
When I do it to you I'mma do you right, please belive it
All night long, baby (right now) will you lay in my arms?
Cause it ain't nothing like (your love)
Girl I want your love
Your love, girl I need your love
It ain't nothing like your love
[LOS]
I’m a put her in that beamer
Cause I think she like the seven
Bright as them beamer lights
She my beaming light from heaven
I seen her in them secrets
She’s the queen of my thought
Frequently thinking she’s the keeper to the key to my heart
Nothing above her love her to every degree on the charter
Every star in the sky
Real as every bar in this rhyme
Please pardon my heart and my mind
Cause me and her rising
I can see in her eyes
I can see the horizon
She look me in the eyes
I love seeing her riding
When I be in them thighs
That be me in her rising
We so gone like Dr. Phil hair line
Plus we fly together like we booked the same airline
The only butterfly I fly around the earth to catch
I’m on fire ironically she’s my perfect match
Tell them haters to stop being vagina
The top on the V is reclined
And we in designer
I am what she is to me
Just like what tea is to China
If you forgot what this is please allow me to remind ya
This is shoo-shoo-shoo-ter
I’m just having a lil fun
But back to the script imagine us having a little son or a daughter
You ever thought of us having a little one
People talk about life and often say it’s a bitch
But life is good and God is great and I was praying for Chris
Because you can make it through anything as hard as it is
And homie joy comes after anything that brought you the tears
Remember all of your fears them’a crumble you a giant
In this game of love
It’s a jungle you a lion
Find the girl you got love and respect for
Get your chips in a row and realize what you connect four
They dont get it, let's get it
And oh yeah..
[CHRIS BROWN]
Shawty I'mma only tell you this once, girl I need it (tonight)
When I do it to you I'mma do you right, please belive it
All night long, baby (right now) will you lay in my arms?
Cause it ain't nothing like (your love)
Girl I want your love
Your love, girl I need your love
It ain't nothing like (your love x2)
Its your love
When you give me a kiss, I give it right back
Lickin' your lips, do it like that baby
Shawty youre the illest ohhh
Your Love was written by Chris Brown & King Los.
Your Love was produced by Pop & Oak.