Lyrics Weekly Requirements - Ka-Flame feat. Ka-Flame the Producer

Sitting here, looking out, my window
Waiting for the phone to ring, you see
I, I close my eyes, thinking bout, the times we shared together
Oh, how I love to do it again

Look, she told me that she tired of the playa type
That's messing with her head
Everything be good, until they're resting in the bed
Hit it, then quit it, that's what lead her, to the edge
She fled, she was scared, felt her love life, was dead
Tired of all the games, ain't no other way to say it
They quick to beg, to get between them legs
But she said, I approached her, exactly how I spose to
Fast forward the time, and you'll find, now we're closer
I told her she was special, I'm glad that I met her
Racking up that cash, we can stack it up, together
Whenever we be chilling, it be stimulating her mind
Laying by my side, I ain't trying to waste no time
Sipping on some wine, and her diamonds, looking clear
She climbed on top of me, and then she whispered in my ear
(I need love) I told her, I'ma bring you up to speed
Slow it down, and tell me things you don't need, like

I don't need, Friday night lover, part time lover
I need love, seven days a week
I don't need, Friday night lover, part time lover
I need love, seven days a week

Seven days a week, I provide what she like
Whatever she desire, I supply it, through the night
Kissing on her neck, I expect, to get her wet
Doing things, that we never will regret
The music all set, perfecting our mood
Phones on silent, we neglect it, cause that's rude
My mind is on you, my hearts racing fast
The foreplay's extended, since we're trying to make it last
When I'm deep inside her, every time I smash
I know that she's a rider, hoping we don't crash
Reflecting on the past, when everything was bad
She looked at me said, you're the best, I ever had
Seven days a week, when ya need me, we can chill
Climbed on top of me, and then she whispered in my ear
(I need love) I told her, I'ma bring you up to speed
Slow it down, and tell me things you don't need, like

I don't need, Friday night lover, part time lover
I need love, seven days a week
I don't need, Friday night lover, part time lover
I need love, seven days a week

Had my share, of love affairs, broken dreams and misery
I want real love, not a weekend touch
And you can wind up, just to put me down
Had my share, of love affairs, broken dreams and misery
I want real love, not a weekend touch
And you can wind up, just to put me down