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She Wants Love Lyrics


D-block Europe She Wants Love


[Dirtbike LB:]
Yeah
Narsayee
This ain't no love song
This is a thug song
Narsayee

Yeah
It's a shame I pop a perc to change my mood
When you're running out of love, what you do
I had nothing, I was poor but I had you
I was with my bro, with my woes
Oooo
She just want love, I just want drugs
Yeah
She just wants the love, I just want drugs
Yeah
Chanel with the Louis, girl you fly
We go Balmain then it's Off-White
(You my lady so imma make this right)
(Yeah)
(Imma make it right)

[Young Adz:]
Yeah
Now listen, first things first
I ain't tryna do you wrong, we've been through worst
This shit before you need me but I need them drugs baby
At the Shard, I'm having dinner with the plug baby
Runnin out of luck and jakes are on us down crazy
Fours on fours
Work her in the bando
It ain't fours on fours
No security, we hitting main events for 44
Pussy like a [?], she said she want some more, some more
When it rains you know the saying babe it pours, it pours
Champagne on ice
Chain on ice
[?], don't watch the prize
Got me for life, [?] why
You make her cry
My hittas ride

[Dirtbike LB:]
Yeah
It's a shame I pop a perc to change my mood
When you're running out of love, what you do
I had nothing, I was poor but I had you
I was with my bro, with my woes
Ooo, ooo
She just want love, I just want drugs
Yeah
She just want the love, I just want drugs
Yeah
Chanel with the Louis, girl you fly
We go Balmain then it's Off-White
(You my lady so imma make this right)
(Yeah)
(Imma make it right)

[Young Adz:]
Yeah
Overseas, [?] ready but
No, imma steady eat it
You, my queen, put a baby in your belly, you gonna keep it
Need another, you gave me a daughter, give a girl a brother
All my niggas in the system, banging out all summer
All my niggas in the jail they come in sauce
Getting nasty in the room
Up in the sky look at the view

[Dirtbike LB:]
Yeah
It's a shame I pop a perc to change my mood
When you're running out of love, what you do
I had nothing, I was poor but I had you
I was with my bro, with my woes
Ooo, ooo
She just want love, I just want drugs
Yeah
She just want the love, I just want drugs
Yeah
Chanel with the Louis, girl you fly
We go Balmain then it's Off-White
(You my lady so imma make this right)
(Yeah)
(Imma make it right)



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