Lyrics Ghetto Love - Swendal

Yeah, uh
Ghetto love

Why we fuck, then we fight, it's like we live in a circus tent
Other girls be smacking lips, you be on some other shit
Then you say that you gon' dip, then I say that I won't trip
I don't know what the fuck this is, ghetto ass, but it's racial shit

Would you like if I was like that? (What?)
Would you like if I said I'm on my way but I never come back? I never come back
Fuck you real good? (Yeah)
'Cause I'm answering my phone (no)
Stay gone for a couple days, then show up at your front door
Would you be around all the time with you?
After I'm through make me cry, would you?

The skill set that we have, I use it to protect the ball game that we have
It ain't just about sex, but I love your skin, make me happy
The theory, the spatula, the struggle, the sphere of it, it's envy
You know hoes be lying, you bring 'em to dust the entire
Physical memory, 'bout to expire
We the owners of this until we retire
The abuse on the emotions that then turn you to a crier

Would you like if I was like that?
Would you like if I said I'm on my way but I never come back?
I never come
Fuck you real good?
Stop answering my phone
Stay gone for a couple days then shoot me at your front door
Would you be around all the time with you?
After I'm through make me cry, would you?

Yeah, I swear, when I met you, got me feelin' like I done lucked up
Couple months went past, now I'm feelin' like I done fucked up
But the pussy's great, the hair good, I get it up (I get it up, ooh)
But on the flip side, she talk shit, she never shut up (shut up, ooh)
Spillin' a lot of exotic juice with you, let's live it up (live it up)
Nowadays, we only fight, eat, smoke, and fuck (let's fuck)
Like, boy, you used to take me to the club
Oh, nah, I know you ain't missin' nothin'
I gotta tuck you away from this crust (yeah, would you like it if I was like that?)

Would you like if I say I'm on my way, but I never come back
I never come back
Fuck you real good
Stop answering my phone
Stay gone for a couple days
Then show up at your front door
Would you be around all the time?
Would you (would you, would you)
After I'm through make me cry?
Would you (would you, would you)

Lil' baby, you the GOAT, chief of this, this the result
H-O to the L to the D, relief is comin' in the castle, you'll see
Shit is huge, the poem is expensive
This is how it go, just put us up on the wishlist

Uh, uh, things couldn't foresee it
Never thought that we'd be beefin', it ain't even
Uh, but you know we from the ghetto, though
Love and show is how we know how to love, but I love you, though

Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto
Ghetto, Ghetto
Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto
Ghetto, Ghetto, Ghetto