Q-tip - Love lyrics

[Hook: Lax Louis] Love, love, love x6 [Verse 1: Lax Louis] I met a fine chick, I was just sixteen Low confidence cause she wasn't 'round enough, I said girl, how the hell do you fit them jeans You a 9.5 but I'm rounding up, Got a little dream honey, and I'mma make it big, I'm thinking I can label you the mother to my kids, You down girl Thought we knew it was real, Now I see we was just young and stupid as hell, But for real How could I even tie that knot I mean I had a wife then, she was named Hip-Hop, And she happily provided for a minimum wage Only thing she ask is that I spill my ink on the page And I did, So I got to father the game Even though it bore me, just a fatherless Wayne, Used to want to blow up, now I got to, That's why I married Hip-Hop sweetie, not you [Hook] [Verse 2: Lax Louis] My first love Was keeping me on top of the green, Might have been a little s*utty I was part of the team, I was always pushing weight, and I was tossing the rock And even if my teachers knew, they wasn't calling the cops, But yo, I used to love it when we both touched down And I ain't really care if the whole team got around, All I really cared about is I was ballin' a lot Made the other girls mad, they was all on my jock, But yo, I used to run sh** with this old broad, Til I couldn't hit no more My knee's all gone, If you don't know now Man I'm talking 'bout a game, Cause Football used to be always on my brain But injurie's a b**h, It opened up my eyes All I need to make it is some hella dope rhymes, Little touch of old school Bringing back the Tribe, But now I'm feeling true Hip-Hop ain't alive, Bring it back, bring it back Bring it back ya'll Bring it back, bring it back Bring it back ya'll, Cause I miss being three hearing good music I just want to reminisce on the past ya'll [Hook]