John Ramon - Love lyrics

[Verse 1:] Uhh I got dreads, wear sbs, and rock shants I'm from the block so you know a n***a in his stance I be trippin cause I'm saggin trynna wear the pants It's cause I'm nervous can't you tell by these stupid rants I know I f**ed up My n***as say I lucked up Cause you holding me down Even when the dueces was chucked up I make hits for you I'll enroll in the institute I accept that I was tripping But baby girl You be tripping too She flyer than a bird She never on the curb She bumping all my sh** And she'll never miss a word She wanna see change So I gotta be changed Honestly I'm thankful She will in to help me change [Hook:] Well how you feel about that (that's love) Well what you think could make her do that (Love) Have you working on all the sh** that you lack Even though you know they like you like that Still baby that(s love!) Name something that all the girls shoot for(love) Have you Trynna clean it up no loofa (love) n***as do it all for the money but honey tell me what would you do for (love) [Verse 2:] I got a mission To tell people who listen My life wit no filter but will that have you missin? You know I'm wit it all these missions I be hittin Ima spend it when I get it It's comin wit no limits So what you on lets link Baby I got you I did you wrong so treat you good I got too These n***as sell out Get locked up won't bail out These n***as off brand like pants Baby they not true Look I'm just trynna get it right wit you baby No excuses, stupid sh** it's insane how you drive me crazy But crazy keep it amazing Like 97 you blazing My breath is what you be taking You shocked then I must be tazing Holdup Baby girl if they taking shots Then I bust back Name another n***a that does that I just gotta earn me some trust back So when I say I'm on my way No doubt you can trust that Its love! [Hook:] [Breakdown:] I mean I'll probably do it all honest Earn a stack from the rap blow it all on it Or spend time not a grip I might trip with a n***a I'm love sick with no vomit I'll write you poetry bring flowers too I hope you up We Could be on the phone for hours boo Anything you name it for you it's nothing But first you gotta tell me something [Hook:x2]