DatA - Ghetto Love lyrics

[Movie Sample] Well it's like this I come home every evening and everything And she's always accused me of cheating Cheating, everyday, everyday... {*phone rings*} [Intro - Baghdad] Aiyo, yo, yo let me talk to you for a minute Let me talk to you for a minute I'm sayin', you always be on that bullsh** I'm sayin', I'm out here doin' this sh** KnowhatI'msayin? You think I'm hangin' out And sh**, f** that man Word up man, I'm doin' this sh** You see this sh**, don't be listenin, man You on that f**in bullsh** everyday Everytime I try to talk to you, be on that sh** [Chorus - all] Love, love, love, love, love, love, love (x2) Love, love, love, love, love, love, love, love Love, love, love, love, love, love, love [Baghdad] Most selected, chocolate complected I nicknamed Nightlite before I s**ed it The heart reflect it You ain't right, you ain't a virgin But you want to get married in white Be a wife in the second stage part of ya life Get a divorce, just to escape wit the ice Beside ya job, ya rather be slobbin' the knob Just because a n***a be drivin' a car Hittin' it raw by the stove on the kitchen floor On the phone wit his boys callin you some hot who*e How much more, fever can you catch before You learn a lesson and understand what I've been manifestin' Grow up and stop actin' like a adolesence Come from behind the shadows and be my moon crescent [Interlude - Baghdad] See that's the sh** man Every time I turn around, man Word up, man, you think I'm out f**in wit these groupies, man Ain't that time for that sh** Tryin' to do this man Tryin' to do this as a family, tryin' get the money n***as thinkin' I'm f**in' hangin' out and sh** Smokin' weed and just hangin out in the corner But until you be up in there man We takin it wild, we doin sh** in the studio What do you expect, just to go lyin' and sh** Word up, man [Chorus x2] [Hell Razah] We had two kids, two sets of keys to the crib Talks on the Brooklyn Bridge, receive and give Knowledge, how to eat and live, and teach a wiz Corrupt seed bring forth corrupt fruits I seem to notice that you change when you touch loot And every n***a in a Range ain't the one, boo We had a rose, beautiful but yet deadly I was wit you in ya mind, body and soul Money and clothes make young girls wanna be hoes In the nail salon, polish all their fingers and toes You was chose to be loyal and I be there for you Night, you can only smell my frank incense oil Lonely, tempted by gifts the n***a bought you Guilty, talk about other bullsh** I taught you Leavin' you a message every time I call you Voicemail from a top choice female My pearl in a oyster at the bottom of a seashell She said I do crime and I'mma see jail Kids are goin' criminal, just to eat well My woman can't be strong when she got a weak male I need a man to land on, whenever plans fell [Chorus x2] [Outro - Baghdad] Word man, I f** that Hand me that bullsh**, I'm out, man Word up, I'm out You see that sh** you be doin I can't f** you Then you wanna call me Talkin about you sorry, knowhatI'msayin You best to stay, I ain't got time for that Every time I turn around, you try to accuse me Of messin wit somebody Ya friend's, sister's, brother's, uncle's, nephew You never see me, but you always listen to somebody else Every time I turn around If it ain't you cousin It's your brother's, friend's, uncle's nephew It's always somethin' Word up, it can happen It can happen, it can happen Yo you ain't see it, it can happen