Where's The Love

Where the love at...Momma told me ther'd be days like this

But I didn't listen

Never question the woman's intuition

My ambition is to give you what you missin

Sweet love

Take off your shoes, come and get your feet rubbed

Us in the tub

Taking bubble baths

That'll be the shit

Anybody that don't believe this can eat a dick

I think we soul mates

Cause we got so much in common

You make them hoes wait

When you find the proper woman

Then next to me

Put your head on my chest

Attraction stimulates me

But it's not all about sex

I respect you got a mind

And you... self sufficient

Opinonated... yet know how to listen

Now what's mine is yours

If I'm ballin' you ballin

'Tell that other nigga

He can stop callin

'Check this out

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I want to be your man

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I want to be your man baby

I'm talkin' about

Providing you with all of life's securities

I mean, I think the first step is

Going to pick out some rings

What you like

Baggets and pistol skirts

Can't I spend a night

Without giving you my answer tonight

Cause I gotta catch a early flight

What you yellin' about

The simple fact that I'm bailin' out

I'm makin' moves

My albums sellin' out

I need some affection

Love can't you teach me a lesson

I might be sittin' fat down here in Texas

But the thugs ain't mean

So how deep is your love for me

How real do you cut for me

If the laws came and got me

How long would you be stuck with me

If not long then don't fuck with me

I want you down on my team

And support

When I'm tryin' to make my green

It's for real

I'll throw some karots in your ring

I'll make it last forever

Cause you know had that cash forever

We can ball till we pass together baby

Where the love at

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yeah... that nigga Lil' Troy

Short Stop Records

Puttin' down like a G yo

That's how we get our groove on

Recognize the mobb

I bet you co-working star

When they see the flowers that I'm sendin' to your job

Read the cards

Stick it in your purse

Let's keep it rosey

Cause everybody so nosey

So you can't believe what people say

Misery, loves company tell them keep away

It'll be ok

If you trust in me to make it right

Before I hit you I'll freak ya

That's on my baby's life

Will you be my wife

Please take this ring

And a service to token

To make you realize baby I ain't jokin'

I'm coping

But my advisaries got me not

I need a god-fearing woman

Who understands my heart

Leave your baggage from past relationships

Out of the picture

I put my old flames out

I done changed

All of my digits

And that's real

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I want to be your man

Sober

Ain't really no need to question me

It'll make no difference to us

For my loyalty or my commitment life

You know my presence

But you alone

To let you know

You don't want to mess with me

You need to spend time with me

I bring the heat

You want to play

It ain't a thing to me

You say you changed

You look the same to me

Eat and ball too much

On the real, cause I done stall too much

Girl I want you all too much

Ain't no way in the world

Me and you can ball too much

Imagine having cabbage

Straight lavish

Friends wish they can have it

Cause I push a rolez, sip crystal glasses

I'm all wet

Don't listen to your friends about me cheatin'

They dont' know that

Your best friend want me

Tell that hoe that

For show that

You know she want the kids

You should have knew this

True this

Two real niggas left

I'm one of the fewest

Holla at me girl

I'm all this

We can do this

Do that love thing girl

So I can prove that