Luv 2 Ball Songtext

von Impromp2

Yeah, I wanna give you the finer things
You deserve the best
What's mine is yours
And if I'm ballin', you ballin'

Oh, babe, please turn yourself around
Oh, babe, so I can love you, girl
Oh, babe, I'll make you feel so good
Oh, sugar, just like you want me to

Oh, babe, we sure love to ball
Oh, honey, we sure love to ball
Ok, baby, we sure love to ball
Oh, honey, we sure love to ball

Oh, honey, I hope you never freeze
I love you, I love you so much
Oh, baby, baby, don't ever go away
Oh, stay with me, baby, I'll love you night and day

Oh, baby, we sure love to ball
Oh, honey, we sure love to ball
Hey, baby, we sure love to ball
Oh, sugar, we sure love to ball

I've got my baby, that's all I can say
Foxy lady

We love nice things, baguettes and diamond rings
Chanel and Louis purses, platinum and gold chains
House in the Hamptons, black on black Range
I keep hookin' you up, ain't a dang thing changed

You stay lookin' like you on the runway
I love seein' you ball, there's ain't nothin' else to say
We're goin' to Saint-Tropez, any time, any day
Like Southwest say, "Hey, wanna get away?"