Castro - Butta Love (You Got the Love Remix) lyrics

I gotta be real with you baby remix Naughty next, what the deal Makin' divine for the mil' I hit Nairobi in the back of my bogies and her heels Territory, orgy, tell my dory my story tell Heather, might hunt her and I smoke like fuggle Pa**ed a stage of acne Put that a** on Pappy Tell Janet she can jack me If she smack me Like I'm fresh outta Attica For Tera to compare it, tell I meet her in France So, hit a stance while I'm grabbin her Let me rub the nappy, dug out till' I'm thug out Pop that left, that right, that rock they but out I know they nasty Stacy ja**in it fo' If they ain't got bu*ta love they getting a** and fo' Can you see me later? let me see yo' feet for real Mix your mouth with your fingers Baby, speak what you feel Where my bu*ta love babies are my lickable treat from yo' hittable thighs to your kissable feet Verse 1: I came in the door, said it before You're the bomb diggy, for sure and IIIIIIIII, think you're so flyyyy (YOU) with your big legs and hips (YOU) with your fat a** and tits Ohhhh, I'm all in your midst You've got me whipped CHORUS(x2): 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, (so smooth) and it's so fabulous, so ghetto fabulous Verse 2: Girl, you got perfect skin tone Toes done with no ingrowns You're the bomb really Ohh, your s**iness k**s me, (feel me) Boo, your loves so wicked, (addictive) Stopped me from flippin', (trickin') You make me wanna do right Chew right, too tight Don't be actin' crazy Treat me like your baby Wash me and you bathe me Your love is amazin' Ohhh, your so ghetto fabulous The sh**'s ridiculous Ohh, when we were kickin it I knew what it was, bu*ta love Love is bu*ta when I come Discovered the right wisdom Cause' say that she tight fit em' Started out with just a night with em' No expro sh** overwhelmed with her gold fit And show chips Flashy, nasty, elegant and cla**y Love the way she talk trashy Politic like emba**y Bought our future, never judgin on the past be Now shore in CHORUS x 2 Ohhh! (ohh!) ohh! (ohh!) ohh! (ohh!) ohh! Ohhh! (ohh!) ohh! (ohh!) ohh! (Ohh!), (oh real) Ohhh! (ohh!) ohh! (ohh!) ohh! (ohh!) ohh! (ohh!) Ohhh! (ohh!) ohh! (ohh!) ohh! (ohh!) CHORUS it's bu*ta love