Kay Gee - Butta love lyrics

Hsss ugh I gotta be real wit' you, baby Just gotta let you know You've got the love that I want (That's right) The love that I need (Word is bond, it's bu*ta, baby) (Check this out) You're like my homie, my shorty, you've shown me so many things And you're so special to me We been kickin' it for a while, your s**y smile, Prima Donna style Ooh, you're drivin' me so wild (so wild) Ain't got no reputation, educated conversation And, ooh, you've got that bomb love makin' It's more than s**ual, this love you know, is proper though It's, oh, so, so incredible [Chorus]: You've got the love that I want (The love you want) And you've got the love that I need (The love you need) Girl, it's so smooth and so creamy (You know, you know) You've got that bu*ta love, baby (You've got that bu*ta love, baby) You've got the love that I want (The love you want) And you've got the love that I need (The love you need) Girl, it's so smooth and so creamy You've got that bu*ta love, oh, baby You've got it goin' on, word is bond, sundress with platforms Feet pedicure with no corns You've got that s** appeal, on the real, so sure Soft hands, French manicure, no makeup, you're so pure You don't be trippin' when I'm kickin' it with my n***as You don't be questionin' where I been and what I did You got that confidence, s**iness, thickness, that bomb sh** And I like it (oh) When I'm chillin' with my homies (Think about it) I think about you only (You know what I want) You got what I want (You know what it is) It's that (Ooh) bu*ta love (All you got to do) Just hit me on my hip baby (And I will, I will) I'll meet you at your crib, baby Cause I'll rock your world, I'll rock you, girl bu*ta babe, bu*ta, babe [Chorus] You've got the love that I want (The love you want) And you've got the love that I need (The love you need) Girl, it's so smooth and so creamy (You know, you know) You've got that bu*ta love, baby don't sleep you get there You know you do that i that i ohh yeah Oh so smoothin You've got that you got that bu*ta love You've got those s**y eyes, enticing thighs, you make me rise (You've got that love I wanna try, send my tongue up and down your spine) You've got that perfect shape, the love you make, I scream your name (Wanna take all your clothes off, s** you till the song goes off) I like your everything, your navel and your pinky ring (Sexy from head to toe, girl, never gonna let you go) You got that confidence, s**iness, thickness that bomb play And I like it all, yeah You've got it goin' on, word is bomb, baby You've got that s** appeal, on the real, lady You're like my homie, my shorty, huh You've got that bu*ta love You've got it goin' on, don't you know, that's for sure I like your face and hands and all of your pretty toes Baby, you're so right, you're locked tight You've got that bu*ta love, oh I want it, I need it