Love More (Chris Brown ft. Nicki Minaj)

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'Til we get it, I'mma get it, 'til we get it.

'Til we get it, I'mma get it, 'til we get it.

You say all you need is consistent love

When I try I swear it's never enough

I messed up

Maybe this thing here just ain't meant for us

Baby you let go

And I'll pull you back

I let you go, you ain't having that

We do it like we rock stars

Sexing in my hotel room, I be so loud

Higher than a smoke cloud

Shades on doing 95 with the top down

I might sound crazy

Cause we be going back and forth

One minute I hate you

Then I love you

That's how it is

‘Til we get it right we gon' love some more ('til we get it)

I'mma get it (I'ma get it), 'til we get it ('til we get it)

'Til we get it right we gon' love some more (I'mma get it)

I'mma get it ('til we get it), 'til we get it (I'mma get it)

(Turn Up)

Why is it all so complicated

Baby this should be simple, it's drivin' me mental

But when you back it up it really drives me crazy

And you know what I'm into, make me forget what we arguin' about

We do it like we rock stars

Sexing in my hotel room, I be so loud

Higher than a smoke cloud

Shades on doing 95 with the top down

I might sound crazy

Cause we be goin back and forth

One minute I hate you

Then I love you

That's how it is

‘Til we get it right we gon' love some more ('til we get it)

I'mma get it (I'ma get it), 'til we get it ('til we get it)

'Til we get it right we gon' love some more (I'mma get it)

I'mma get it ('til we get it), 'til we get it (I'mma get it)

(Turn Up)

He don't know me but he settin' up to b--- me, uh

On the low I used to holla at his homie, uh

Now I'm about to ride him like a pony, yeah

Okay, thug prolly, yo come polly

He wanna f--- a bad dolly and pop M----

I hope your pockets got a Mother------- pot belly

Or is it that you never ball? John Salley

He had the Rolls in his Royce, the tone in his voice

Don't want a good girl, now h--- is his choice

D--- on H, P---- on W

Mouth on open

A-- on smother you

A-- on the cover too, Elle Magazine

Vroom, vroom, vroom, get gasoline

Could I be your wife? Naw we could bang though

I got these n----- whipped - call me Django

‘Til we get it right we gon' love some more ('til we get it)

I'mma get it (I'ma get it), 'til we get it ('til we get it)

'Til we get it right we gon' love some more (I'ma get it)

I'mma get it ('til we get it), 'til we get it (I'ma get it)

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