paroles de chanson Butta Love (You Got the Love remix) - Next
I
gotta
be
real
with
you
baby
Remix
Naughty
next
what
the
deal
Makin'
divine
for
the
mil'
I
hit
Nairobi
in
the
back
of
my
bogies
And
her
heels
Territory
orgy
tell
my
dory
my
story
Tell
Heather
might
hunt
her
And
I
smoke
like
fuggle
Passed
a
stage
of
acne
Put
that
ass
on
Pappy
Tell
Janet
she
can
jack
me
If
she
smack
me
Like
I'm
fresh
outta
Attica,
For
Tera
to
compare
it,
tell
I
meet
her
in
France,
So,
hit
a
stance
while
I'm
grabbin
her,
Let
me
rub
the
nappy,
dug
out
till'
I'm
thug
out,
Pop
that
left,
that
right,
that
rock
they
but
out,
I
know
they
nasty,
Stacy
jassin
it
fo'
If
they
ain't
got
butta
love
they
getting
ass
and
fo',
Can
you
see
me
later?
let
me
see
yo'
feet
for
real,
Mix
your
mouth
with
your
fingers,
Baby,
speak
what
you
feel,
Where
my
butta
love
babies,
Are
my
lickable
treat,
From
yo'
hittable
thighs
to
your
kissable
feet.
Verse
1:
I
came
in
the
door,
said
it
before,
You're
the
bomb
diggy,
for
sure,
And
IIIIIIIII,
think
you're
so
flyyyy,
(YOU)
with
your
big
legs
and
hips,
(YOU)
with
your
fat
ass
and
tits,
Ohhhh,
I'm
all
in
your
midst,
You've
got
me
whipped.
CHORUS(x2):
You've
got
the
love
that
I
want,
(The
love
you
want)
And
you've
got
the
love
that
I
need,
(The
love
you
need)
Girl
it's
so
smooth,
(so
smooth)
And
it's
so
fabulous,
so
ghetto
fabulous.
Verse
2:
Girl,
you
got
perfect
skin
tone,
Toes
done
with
no
ingrowns,
You're
the
bomb
really,
Ohh,
your
sexiness
kills
me,
(feel
me)
Boo,
your
loves
so
wicked,
(addictive)
Stopped
me
from
flippin',
(trickin')
You
make
me
wanna
do
right,
Chew
right,
too
tight,
Don't
be
actin'
crazy,
Treat
me
like
your
baby,
Wash
me
and
you
bathe
me,
Your
love
is
amazin',
Ohhh,
your
so
ghetto
fabulous,
The
shit's
ridiculous,
Ohh,
when
we
were
kickin
it,
I
knew
what
it
was,
butta
love
Love
is
butta
when
I
come,
Discovered
the
right
wisdom,
Cause'
say
that
she
tight
fit
em',
Started
out
with
just
a
night
with
em'
No
expro
shit,
Overwhelmed
with
her
gold
fit,
And
show
chips,
Flashy,
nasty,
elegant
and
classy,
Love
the
way
she
talk
trashy,
Politic
like
embassy,
Bought
our
future,
never
judgin
on
the
past
be,
Now
shore
in.
CHORUS
x
2
Ohhh!
(ohh!)
ohh!
(ohh!)
ohh!
(ohh!)
ohh!,
Ohhh!
(ohh!)
ohh!
(ohh!)
ohh!
(Ohh!),
(oh
real)
Ohhh!
(ohh!)
ohh!
(ohh!)
ohh!
(ohh!)
ohh!
(ohh!)
Ohhh!
(ohh!)
ohh!
(ohh!)
ohh!
(ohh!)
CHORUS
It's
butta
love.
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