Love More Lyrics by Chris Brown ft. Nicki Minaj
[Verse 1: Chris Brown]
You say all you need is consistent love
When I die, 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 go, you ain’t havin’ that
[Bridge: Chris Brown]
We do it like rockstars
Sexin’ in my hotel room, and we so loud
Higher than a smoke cloud
Shades on, doin’ 95 with the top down
I might sound crazy, ’cause we goin’ back and forth
One minute I hate you, then I love you
That’s how it is…
[Hook: Chris Brown]
‘Til we get it right, we gon’ fuck some more
(‘Til we get it) I’mma get it (I’mma get it) ’til we get it…
‘Til we get it right, we gon’ fuck some more
(I’mma get it) I’mma get it (’til we get it) I’mma get it…
[Verse 2: Chris Brown]
Why is it all so complicated?
Baby, this should be simple…
It’s all in me mental…
But when you back it up, it really drives me crazy
And you know what I’m into
Made me forget what we arguin’ about
[Bridge: Chris Brown]
[Hook: Chris Brown]
[Verse 3: Nicki Minaj]
He don’t know me but he settin’ up to blow me…
Said my Twitter picture remind him of Naomi…
On the low I used to holla at his homie…
Fuck it, now I’m ’bout to ride him like a pony, yeah
Okay – thug probably, you’ll cum probably
He wanna fuck a bad dolly, and pop Molly
I hope your pockets got a mothafukin’ pot belly
Or is it that you never ball? John Salley
He had the Rolls and the Royce, the tone in his voice
Don’t want a good girl, nah, hoes is his choice
Dick on “H”, pussy on “W”
Mouth on open, ass on “smother you”
Ass on the cover too, Elle Magazine
Vroom, vroom, vroom – get gasoline
Could I be your wife?
Nah, we could bang though
I got these niggas whipped, call me Django
[Hook: Chris Brown]
