Lyrics Love & Loyalty (feat. Mannywellz) - Wale

Ooh-la-la-ah
No huff

I just want a hundred percent from a pretty woman
I just want a villa to fill up with green hunids
I just want you - to know I got the blues
I'm feelin' like it's mighty, your people they came hummin'
Why you - talkin' that thing but ain't done it?
How you - talkin' that - but can't cook it?
Some my - they got my back because a snake or a rat
So I don't need me a map to find a zoo an'...

Yeah, who in? Who out? Coupe out, we on that guap
Who tame? Who out? Who down to put a tool out?
Pull up, pull up, pull out, where y'all shooters at?
Pull up, it's love, and love, they won't do nut'n, yuh
The realest on deck, get it how you want it
This bullet or check, yeah
Yuh, I got gorillas on deck
Bullets like a Delorean, they push your - back

I be, I be, I be, do you hear me?
I'm like a young semi-God, yeah, of my city
Laid back, Maybach, watch out for me
Omoja, yeah the Gods always guidin' me
Yeah the broads, yeah the broads always gossipin'
And the blogs gon' blog but I'm prosperin'
Swear to God, if I fall to my offspring
I was bossin' up, Kawhi kiss the rain, ah

Me and you, put together, it's double trouble (ay)
Pray for you to stormy weather, it's no problem (ay)
Let me love you baby, I no gon' fumble
If I give you love, oh baby

Loyalty and love, oh baby
Loyalty and love, oh baby
Loyalty is love, oh baby
Loyalty is love, oh forever (okay, yuh)

Wind me down, wind me down, wind me down, I be
Get a bag, it's a rack, it's a rap baby
Money fall, money fall, - gon' spray
But dollars or the dummy so get down on me
Don't gotta lotta cars but I gotta lotta clothes
Don't gotta lotta girls but I gotta lotta -
And I ain't really proud of that fact
Better young, black, and rich than broke and alone
Ridin' through the city with a light-skin Jone
My dark-skin Jone got a white boy now
But I am not the type that would fight that back
But she ever come back, I'ma widen that gap

Who loyal to who? Who tellin' the truth?
Who really a boss? Who really a fluke?
Who loyal to who? Who out in the shoe?
Who pay for they lawyers? Who barely pay for they food?
Bye, bye, Forlarin

Me and you, put together, it's double trouble (ay)
Pray for you to stormy weather, it's no problem (ay)
Let me love you baby, I no gon' fumble (ay)
If I give you love, oh baby

Loyalty and love, oh baby
Loyalty and love, oh baby
Loyalty is love, oh baby
Loyalty is love, oh forever

Hey, hey, hey, aha!

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