Rick Ross - The Way You Love Me lyrics

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Rick Ross - The Way You Love Me lyrics

[Intro] I'm Swaggin, I'm Swaggin.. I'm Swaggin, I'm Swaggin..(Go!) I'm Swaggin, I'm Swaggin.. I'm Swaggin, I'm Swaggin..(Go!) I'm Swaggin, I'm Swaggin.. I'm Swaggin, I'm Swaggin..(Go!) (Boys..) [Hook] Love me, love me – it's the way you love me Touch me, touch me – it's the way you touch me f** me, f** me – it's the way you f** me (It's) the way you love me baby you got me goin' crazy (It's) the way you love me baby you got me goin' crazy It's) the way you love me baby you got me goin' crazy (It's) the way you love me baby you got me goin' crazy You got me goin crazy, you got me goin crazy (ah!) [Verse 1: Keri Hilson] Ooh ahh baby don't stop You know how I like it daddy when you hit the spot Ooh ahh baby don't stop Imma take control when I climb up on top I can take that sh** boy, switch your position Yea you do it hard baby, like you on a mission Now I do it Superman – Love, or addiction Baby you can count down, renew your prescription [Bridge] Yeah, you can see – just where we wanna be I got that kinda lovin' that'll keep you off the streets Yeah, you can see – just where we wanna be The way you love me the way you love me (f** Me) Yeah, that's me – just where we wanna be I got that kinda p**y that'll keep you off the streets Yeah, that's me – just where we wanna be The way you love me the way you love me (f** Me) [Hook] [Verse 2: Keri Hilson] Boy I got that magic raise your wand I'll be your wiz I know your Ex's Ms wasn't hittin' like this Don't be gentle don't be rough until I say so.. You know I will be grippin tighter than your bankroll They say I'm the best (they're the best) Now you want me in the worst way Ooey it's so juicy boy I hope you come first place So good I make ya think my bed is my workplace You can't overwork me, baby don't hurt me.. (yeah) [Bridge] [Hook] [Verse 3: Rick Ross] Why go hard when the sh** so easy Million worth of ice I just want the chick to see me Body like a dancer straight from the TV She not fighting cancer pink Lamborghini I'm talking the paper that you can only imagine Most say Phantom I'm the first one to have it When i look out the mirror I can see your reflection Rozay for dinner, Waffle House for breakfast Better put up your Breitling cause I'm talking big money And all these dimes talking bout is big money Pink bottles and I got 10 coming Your life goes look boy I been done it Yes she look like an angel but she s**y as hell Gotta make up my mind only time will tell Yeah I got her Rolly really like how she rock it Rip her outta her clothes take her right back shopping [Hook] [Outro] I'm Swaggin, I'm Swaggin.. I'm Swaggin, I'm Swaggin.. I'm Swaggin, I'm Swaggin..

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