Big K.R.I.T. - Hey Love lyrics

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Big K.R.I.T. - Hey Love lyrics

[Verse 1: Juice] She met him, she let him, he left her She say know you better, all you say is whatever He tell her he with the fellas on a mission for cheddar But the truth is all he doin' is gettin' his fishin' pole wetter Whenever he ain't with her another busser in his bed A girl say you need him like you need a hole in your head Now she on the phone with him like why you callin' me b**hes He like you call me a dog so tell me what the difference Now she wanna set it off cause her mind is offset Steady in the studio but she ain't heard his song yet Wake up, he just wanna know how much (?) you take up in your mouth Without swallowin' and smearin' makeup And while you at the crib chillin', tearin' up, and sniffin' He out steady dippin' puttin' dick up in women Steady laughin' with his n***as tellin' them how he did ya Showin' them ya backshots from all his camera phone pictures [Hook:] You need to wake up You need to wake up Just listen to me wake up You need to wake up Hey love, hey love Turn around look at me Take off that frown cause you in love Yea right [Verse 2: Juice] In the beginning it was cool like a freezer She turn that refrigerator to a stove The girl hot like she stolen Everyday she go and as simple as it goes It's only ones that know, that know, and trust me I go Everywhere they go he knowin' that she flirtin' But he off to the side while she claim she networkin' He steady chirp in her phone cause while he supposed to be workin' She at another n***a home that's keepin' her neck workin' And he so quick to tell another n***a that's his baby But she so quick to pop up with another n***a's baby Puttin' j**elry on her arm and put a chopper in her palm And she just give him a lil bit of puss to keep him calm Lil sensitive n***a you can tell how he feelin' So his real n***as don't even wanna tell him they hit it And I ain't even the type to step in another n***a business But I gotta let off some feelin's when this sh** get too ridiculous [Hook:] [Verse 3: Juice] I hit Meghan Good like your good was good She hit me right back it's all good what's hood I'm tryna come see you, I'm comin' to your hood Said meet me on 87th by the (?) woods The same time I got both Christiana's on my phone Aguilera talkin' reckless Milian wanna get it on And Sierra talkin' 'bout she ain't comin' up off that good and still (?) beggin' for it cause I know how to make a girl feel Tiara Forde is tryna move forward, I told her it's cool with me Tryna get (?) free, she told me she ain't free I said please it'll be quick, I'll be over 'bout three I'll be gone in 'bout three Then I'm out with Christiana Meghan at seven and Tiara at eight But they all showed up early, guess they just couldn't wait And now it's a girl fight without (?) Then my n***a walked up and they tapped me on my back n***a you need to (wake up)

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