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Artist: Mr. Capone-E lyrics
Album: Dedicated 2 The Oldies 2
Year: 2007
Title: Let Me Luv Your Girl

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Lyrics to Let Me Luv Your Girl :
Oh oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh oh oh
oh oh oh oh oh

hello?
hey?
i need you can you please come get me?
yeah dont even worry about it...i'll be there.

i'm the one you can call when you need me,
you can trust in me girl believe me,
on call from the morning to the evening,
i'll be your man hold your hand any season,
i can be there for you, for you,
cherish every little thing about you, bout you,
all you gotta do is let me,
just let me, just let me, love you girl.

i'll be your man, the friend you've never had,
im the type of guy to provide you with a plan,
keep you on the right direction with this love,
when you're feeling insecure,
i'll be there with a hug,
and every moment that you cry,
i share your emotions,
i'll protect you with my life,
and my arms stay open,
walking by the ocean as we catch a cool breeze,
sun setting let me explain all your needs,
and your goals, and desires in this world,
i know it's hard believe it, man,
but has it occurred, preferred,
that you need a real man,
not this little boy still livin' off mom and dad,
so i'll sweep you off your feet like a king
to a princess,
you don't need instability,
no need to be stressin',
confessin' all this love to you,
let me show you what love can do, uh..

i'm the one you can call when you need me,
you can trust in me girl believe me,
on call from the morning to the evening,
i'll be your man hold your hand any season,
i can be there for you, for you,
cherish every little thing about you, bout you,
all you gotta do is let me,
just let me, just let me love you girl,

like i told you tricks are for kids,
and you a woman, so listen to the bridge,
he buy you tons of roses,
but money don't buy love,
you're waiting up for him,
while he sippin' at the club,
trying to buy a lap dance,
while you're working for yours,
trying to drop the lame,
and change and get yours,
pick up the phone and call up daddy capone,
i'll be right by your side,
when you feel all alone,
come on now,
don't let no one get you down,
this song makes you cry,
but this song makes you proud,
holla at ya boy,
with this thug like passion,
raise and represent the one i love,
for everlastin',
true,
but this is just me to you,
never leave you behind,
cuz real ladies need love too,
and thats a fact,
i got yo back,
just a phone call away girl,
believe what i say...

i'm the one you can call when you need me,
you can trust in me girl believe me ,
on call from the morning to the evening,
i'll be your man hold your hand any season,
i can be there for you, for you,
cherish every little thing about you, bout you,
all you gotta do is let me,
just let me, just let me, love you girl,

so let me take you where you never went,
and let me save you,
but be your best friend,
let me hold you, protect your innocence,
i'll be there for you in every type of presence,
come on girl, tell em make that change,
no more dead beat lames,
no more ever lasting pain,
its just the simple things we do,
from a man to a woman,
dont trip, i got you...

i'm the one you can call when you need me,
you can trust in me girl believe me,
on call from the morning to the evening,
ill be your man hold your hand any season,
i can be there for you for you,
cherish every little thing about you, bout you,
all you gotta do is let me,
just let me, just let me, love you girl...

all you gotta do is let me,
just let me... love you girl,

all you gotta do is let me
just let me...
fingers on the track.

all you gotta do is let me.
just let me...(dedicated to the oldies part two) love you girl...
let me show you what love can do, uh

(Thanks to mayra for these lyrics)
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