Your love, your love, love Why don't you give me your love? Your love, love, your love, your love Give me your love Your love, love So give me your love, I need it Give me your love, I need it, oh yeah, oh yeah Give me your heart, I'm bleeding Uh, uh,

And different strokes for different folks And so on and so on and scooby dooby doo I am everyday people, yeah yeah Oh Ohsha sha we got to live together Sometimes I'm right and I can be wrong My own beliefs are in my song The butcher, the banker, the

Iced out chain (yeah) Iced out ring (yeah) Yeah she love my diamonds That bitch wanna give me brain (oh shit) Foreign bitch with me (huh?) She do anything White diamonds on my wrist Bitch it's Gucci Gang (yeah) Ooh, Lil Pump, yuh

Ain't no god on my streets in the heart of the jungle (oh Lord child) Won't you follow me into the jungle (yeah) Won't you follow me into the jungle (Oh Lord, said oh ohLord, I said oh ohLord) Yeah, yeah, yeah Well it's too long living in the same old lives

I'm so obsessed with her She's so obsessed with the chase, yeah She don't waste time on conversations, no She's so particular Yeah, she's so particular Ooh, she'll take your name and number Then she'll hit erase and walk away But ooh, is she so specific

If you want my love, you better march to the beat woah Fight for my love, you better stand up for me woah I'm a one woman army Left, right, left, right, get it right, yeah oh ohIf you want my love, well that's how it's gotta go woah ooh Only a soldier can

You got me comin', under fire Oh Ohyeah, I'm comin', under fire Is it any wonder, you got me comin' under fire? Comin' like thunder, you know you make me walk the wire Comin' like thunder You know you make me walk the wire Your kind of woman gotta heart of

They're gonna believe This is a story of a male female threat to society His story over mine His story (yeahee, yeahee, yeahee) Hist story (ow) Why you wanna go and tell a lie on me? (yeahee, yeah, oooh) His story over mine his story will be his story

Whole gang full of drug addicts (brr!) Whole gang full of drug addicts (ooh, chyeah) Take a lot of shit, forgot what happened (forgot what happened) I ain't gon' lie, I got a habit (ooh, I got a habit) Swear to God, you can't be on my status (I swear to

Dear landlord, please don't put a price on my soul My burden is heavy, dear And my dreams are beyond my control Oh Ohyes, they are But when that steamboat whistle blows Oh, honey I'm gonna give you everything I ever had to give, yeah And I do hope that you