(Keyshia Cole) I will always love you I need you to know that Im gonna hold you down till it kills me Im here for you I hate to say I told you That niggas hate No matter what they say Im gonna hold you down Till it kills me Im here for you (The Game) (Verse 1) You know what they More money,more problems,more drama Means more marijuana and less baby momma You know I love you like I love my shoes But even all Nike air forces come in two I like her and I like you 2 Whats wrong she ma bitch and you ma boo She gotta CLS and you gotta a Bentley Coup She take all my clothes to the cleaners And you take them to school I gave you a Berkley bag I made a mistake And Oprah dont fuck wit them no more anyway I know you get sick and tired of me cheating But you forgave me After i fucked mya Sorry for the bullshit I put you through I aint gonna no where I got a kid wit you She always say jay got beyonce and wayne I just turn the volume up and let Keyshia Cole sing (Chrous) (Verse 2) Dre told me "Its the power of the P.U.S.S.Y" That have a nigga daydreaming in the S.K.Y I cant replace you ur man and put you in the S5 But I can make sure when i hit They can hear you in bedstuy That's B You kno how I do How your girlfriends get to hate Wen I ride through Like he fucked her at wats her name record release party I rather fuck with rihanna and I dont even know shawty My alibe is I had to lie I kiss and dont tell and hit and oh well I make the boat sail and ditched the hotel If a man got a problem get hit with doch shells Then after the hotel Its the after party With IV's in his wrist While I'll leave with his Bitch Blow the roof Let her feel the breeze in the 6 They said R&b dead But keyshia that bitch (Chrous) (Verse 3) Its money that makes 7 days change From puerto rico to watch a lakers game I give my heart and my house and chain Just to she your face when the roses came You wanted me to meet your family Im on the next plane to eat dinner With your mom and P.F change She said she will die for you and I told her I'll do the same And i feel it in her eyes She can see my pain I told you I had a son You wanted to kno his name Harlem But my fans call him baby game Before his birth I was against all odds in the streets Me and, micheal,face dodging police My baby momma play games with me So me and her Like ciara and bow wow We like Nas and Kelis In London i told you I would give you the world I was your LL And you were my around the way girl (Chrous) Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com