CHRIS BROWN FEAT. NICKI MANAJ - LOVE MORE SONGLYRICS
'Til we get it, I'm a get it, 'Til we get it (x2 times)
You say all you need is consistent love, When I try I swear it's never enough, I messed up, Maybe this thing here just ain't meant for us, Baby you let go, And I'll pull you back, I let go, You ain't having that
We do it like rock stars, Sexing in my hotel room and we so loud, Higher than a smoke cloud, Shades on doing 95 with the top down, I might sound crazy, Cause we be going back and forth, One minute I hate you, Then I love you, That's how it is
'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more ('Til we get it), I'm a get it (I'm a get it), 'Til we get it ('Til we get it), 'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more (I'm a get it), I'm a get it ('Til we get it), 'Til we get it (I'm a get it) (Turn up)
Why is it all so complicated, Baby this should be simple, It's driving me mental, When you back it up, It really drives me crazy, And you know what I'm into, Make me forget what we arguing about
We do it like rock stars, Sexing in my hotel room, And we so loud, Higher than a smoke cloud, Shades on doing 95 with the top down
I might sound crazy 'Cause we be going back and forth, One minute I hate you, Then I love you, That's how it is
'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more ('Til we get it), I'm a get it (I'm a get it), 'Til we get it ('Til we get it) we get it right, 'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more (I'm a get it), I'm a get it ('Til we get it), 'Til we get it (I'm a get it) (Turn up)
Yo! He don't know me, But he settin' up to blow me uh! Said my Twitter picture 'mind him of Naomi uh, On the low I used to holler at his homie uh! Fuck it, now I'm about to ride him like a pony yeah, Okay thug probably, Yo come Polly, He wanna fuck a bad dolly and pop Molly
I hope your pockets got a motherfucking potbelly, Or is it that you never ball John Salley, He had the Rolls and the Royce, The tone in his voice, Don't want a good girl, Naw hoes is his choice, Dick on H, Pussy on W, Mouth on open, Ass on smother you, Ass on the cover too Elle Magazine
Vroom vroom vroom get gasoline, Could I be your wife, Naw we could bang though, I got these niggas whipped, Call me Django, 'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more ('Til we get it), I'm a get it (I'm a get it) I'm a get it, 'Til we get it ('Til we get it), 'Til we get it right we gon' fuck some more (I'm a get it), I'm a get it ('Til we get it), 'Til we get it (I'm a get it)
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