B. Thomas - Lovely lyrics

[Verse 1] I love myself I love what I am I love who I is I love Weezy Lil girl your man your damn kids love Weezy You gotta love the n***a just because other n***a And I don't love other n***as But I love other n***as b**hes I love 20-inches on everything I sit in I love my nappy hair I love the sh** I wear You gotta love the squad-ad girl If she ain't giving love to the whole squad-ad get outta here You people love the sh** I pop in your ear You gon love the sh** I do to hip-hop this year You gonna love when I bring it back to the block this year I represent the Biggie and 'Pac era; you gotta love me That I know ma love me just cause I got a lot of money But I love that girl too, but I love that girl too I let y'all know me and I would love to know you now come on [Hook x2] Everything that I love in this world Has gotta be the greatest thing in this world if I love it cause, I love this, I love that, I love y'all because Everything in this world is just love [Verse 2] I know you probably love the bar, right You love to live that big dog life You love to live just like a young'n Weezy by here And I love to see you do so I love my Coupe blow on them deuce-o's I love a cute ho and you probably love her all right, girl He probably love you all your life I love you all night, girl I love an all white pearls Six with the two pipes barrel kit I love to get it cracking in your girl lips I love to sip from bill I love to go hard purp-pill You love that I'm a star and got that work still Don't get it f**ed because I love to work still And you won't love how the hurt feel How getting murked feel And I love how getting hurt feel I know you love I got some of it on your shirt ee-yew I need to treat you As a matter fact I love to cheat you Don't call me cool Hey, you love me and I love to love you [Hook x2] [Verse 3] I love fast cars I love fast broads I love fast money I love Cash Money I love a slow cigar I love a slow ??? What you love blower hard Let's get it cracking money I love to stack my money You will love to jack my money I love to clap-clap and black-black get back here honey I love act a plumb-a** when I had a tall gla** And that bust your a** in one gulp I love to sh** talk You love to hear me talking sh** on this When Fresh dropping that nasty sh** That old uptown get down CMB cla**ic sh** I like to ride around with a plastic fifth I love to melt ya I love them underground S-Q albums Haters love to get you twisted But I love the haters cause haters just love twisted Them b**hes love Weezy My b**h gon love me when I'm busy With T-Rez fleece suit is Jayo nothing busy Squad up [Hook x4]