| You more precious than that diamond girl, I see you shine
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| I ain’t insecure girl, I know you mine
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| You ain’t Oakland girl, but I call you my «bae»
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| When silence is violence, you know what to say
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| I’m eying you (I mean, I mean) you and I
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| I know it’s hard to stay grounded when you know you fly
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| We can take this to the floor and we can groove
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| I ain’t got nothing to prove, I’ll just leave that up to you
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| Translate your body language every time you move
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| Even in a crowded room, it’s just me and you
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| We can build a future, build dreams, build children
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| Man, forget these other women, you #1 in the building
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| If it wasn’t for love, where would I be?
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| Let me tell you 'bout love, it’ll set you free
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| Unconditional love, that’s what I need
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| And if it wasn’t for love, where would I be?
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| Ooh, my lady, you got me going crazy
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| You got me going crazy, baby
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| Yeah, if it wasn’t for love
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| They say that beauty’s in the eye of the beholder
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| I’ll tell you that you’re beautiful every time that I hold ya
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| You know her Kadisha, tryna find Felicia
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| Rashad, oh my God, I just think I found my gena
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| Moesha, she just made me a believer
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| Ring on her finger, she know I will never leave her
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| Love has me on a full-time commitment
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| You occupy my heart, other girls got evicted
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| Uh huh, one of a kind, character shines
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| You dynamite fine, you blow my mind
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| Keep her on my arm, watch her steal my time
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| Fall in love every day, forget a pickup line
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| Clap it up, clap it up now for L-O-V-E
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| Clap it up, clap it up for love, ya dig?
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| Clap it up, clap it up now for L-O-V-E
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| Clap it up, clap it up for love, ya dig?
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| Clap it up, clap it up now for L-O-V-E
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| Clap it up, clap it up for love
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| If it wasn’t for love, where would I be?
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| Let me tell you 'bout love, it’ll set you free
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| Unconditional love, that’s what I need
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| And if it wasn’t for love, where would I be?
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| Ooh, my lady, you got me going crazy
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| You got me going crazy, baby
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| Yeah, if it wasn’t for love
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| Alright, now look here, baby girl
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| You fine and I know you think that I’m fine
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| It don’t make no sense why we can’t be fine together
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| I mean, let’s do the math: 1 + 1 equals 2, me and you
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| Ya dig? |
| Know’m sayin'?
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| Uh, cause if you do that math wrong, you gon' end up with a zero
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| Are you pickin' up what I’m puttin' down, baby girl?
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| Alright, 'cause the keys are tryna tell you how much I’m diggin' ya, girl |