Your Love (Remix) lyrics

by

Diddy


[Intro: Trey Songz]
Yeah, come here

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I gotta certain hand in purchasin’ automobiles
Watch a hundred karats this what an Audmer is
Walk up in the spot and we the trillest n*ggas in here
Grab her by her arms, suck her neck 'til she surrenderin’
Is it him? Valet the BM
Not a baller, but ballin' above the rim
Still blowin' money fast, Boston George, countin' money
Chick finer than Wylona, so I let her count it for me
She got a nice bubble when she rockin' Robin jeans
Smokin' all the loud, but the neighbors can hear us scream
Blew a milli in a club, next day we made five
Smokin' on a jet, they bill your card with the fine
Never mind, Dirty Money ballin' on another planet
If I bought another Coupe, you n*ggas couldn't stand it
MC Hammer in the flesh, 357
Baby girl a thug, she use her pus*y as a weapon

[Verse 2: Trey Songz]
Girl, I want you face down first thing when I wake up
Already got you covered girl ain't no need for make-up
I just need a camera and someone to tape us
Internet ain't ready for the way that we gon' make love
Got me fiendin' right now, girl, I need you right now
Tryna hold back but you can get it
Don't tease me right now, baby, please me right now
Girl, scream yes if you with it
[Hook: Trey Songz]
Got, got-got, got-got one question, one question for you
When I'm goin' through withdrawals tell me what I'm 'sposed to do
'Cause I need your love, I want your love
Girl, it ain't the same if I ain't got your love
Your love, your love, your love, your love
All I want is you baby, all I want is you baby
All I really want is you, your touch, your sex is my drug
All I want is you babe, only one is you baby

[Verse 3: Dirty Money]
I'ma put it in yo' face boy as soon as you wake up
I know you wanna hit it, want me to be your little sl*t
If you do it good, boy I'll return the favor
Baby, I'm tired of the bed I wanna try it on the table
Boy, I fiendin' right now, boy, I need you right now
Come a-come a, come a little closer you can get it
Don't tease me right now, better please me right now
Let your tongue walk on this pus*y

[Hook: Dirty Money & Trey Songz]
Got, got-got, got-got one question, one question for you
When I'm goin' through withdrawals tell me what I'm 'sposed to do
'Cause I need your love, I want your love
Boy, it ain't the same if I ain't got your love
Your love, your love, your love, your love
All I want is you baby, all I want is you baby
All I really want is you, your touch, your sex is my drug
All I want is you babe, only one is you baby
[Verse 4: Diddy]
b*tch you know I'm Diddy hoe, real deally-o
Real estate in the states, spillin' in Philly yo
I did it for the team, I did it for you shorty
I did it for the fam, I did it for the glory
c*cky n*gga still half c*ckin' my Yankee fitted
My wrists Rocky, Sylvester Stallone, Jacob did it
Early birds, furry furs
His and hers, baby girl, silver spurs
You know I stay on my grind and she be right there
The sh*t I'm doin' won't be seen or done for light years
Talkin' me and you, the world is ours
All we need is our love, money, and the power
Talk to 'em

[Outro: Dirty Money & Trey Songz]
My love, my love, your love, your love)
Your sex, your sex, is my drug, is my drug
Boy I need your body here tonight
I ain't leavin' this club without your love
Your love, your love, your love, your love
All I really want is your love
Oh, oh
Love, yeah
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