Patrick Paige II, Steve Lacy, Allen Love, Durand Bernarr — Whisper (Want My Luv)
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New love in the valley (uh-huh)
Golden pearls on my baddie (uh-huh)
On the phone for the addy (uh-huh)
New ounce fresh out the baggie (hey, hey, uh-huh)
One, two, three to the four
You say so, we dip and go
Baby, seen her come and go
I approach, now she coming home
Baby girl, she want an episode
No cameras on, let the moment take a hold
Urge for the curves I’ma gon’ grab a hold
Better for your nerves than the niggas that you know
Know she want, she want my love
Know she want, she want my love
Know she want, she want my love
Know she want, she want my love
Know she want, she want my love
Know she want, she want my love
Know she want, she want my love
Know she want, she want my love
Know she, know she, want her some
Baby can you handle love?
I know that you feel the rush
Come on in and get you some
Some of this good love, some of this good love
I know what you’re here for, some of this good love
Hey, you, girl, what it do?
People in the party, but it’s just me and you
Shaking that thing baby we can always do
What you want girl it’s all up to you
I know your girl over there whispering in your ear (he ain’t shit)
Probably want a piece, just make her disappear
Now you walking with me up to the front door
‘Cause I know, you know you want my love, yeah
Know she want, she want my love
Know she want, she want my love
Know she want, she want my love
Know she want, she want my love
Know she want, she want my love
Know she want, she want my love
New love in the valley
(New love in the valley)
Golden pearls on my baddie
(Golden pearls on my baddie, yeah)
On the phone what’s the addy?
(On the phone what’s the addy?)
New ounce fresh out the baggie, yeah
Got a little high up off this dope (fo’ sho)
And I always need a little mo’ (little mo’)
You see me over here grinning, it’s only the beginning
Now I feeling like a nigga finna’ float (aw shoot!)
You see I’m shook for ya, ya know why? (Why?)
You got me baby, that’s on life (on life)
If I could get a minute, highly doubt you’d regret it
Opportunity is knocking at the door
It’s time for a little wake and bake
In your face (ohhh)
Whatchu’ gon’ say?
Whoa hey