Love For Free Video:
[Jay Z] Uh huh uh ji ji Roc a Fella y'all Jigga Rell nine eight edition This is Roc a Fella for life this is Roc a Fella for life This is Roc a Fella for life this is Roc a Fella for life I play my parts with the honies hard It's gotten even worse now that the money's washed Like a letter y'all the nine eight find me straight Good health can't complain about my financial state What else? I guess tomorrow knows I run through chicks like borrowed clothes I'm the type of nigga your father oppose, never test Jay You follow the code, ese, on my best day I'm like God with a blow, bless me [Rell] Baby, why are you chasing that man? Knowing that he can't, love you like I can I guess you'd rather chase, instead of feeling what's real inside, I got to thinking And I hope you realize (all this love for free) (Better come and get it soon) Hurry hurryahahyyy (Please, don't take too long) I want your love babe (Before it's all gone, I just wanna put you on) The apple of my eye, sweet cherry surprise Let me up inside, of your body tonight There's so much that we can do and I'll do you, know how much I wanna taste your lovin, so good (all this love for free) (Better come and get it soon) Hurry baby (Please, don't take too long) Cause I want your love (Before it's all gone, I just wanna put you on) (Hurry hurry hurry, hurry baby cause I can't wait) (Hurry hurry hurry, cause later on might be too late) Gotta hurry (Hurry hurry hurry, tell me whatcha gonna do) (Hurry hurry hurry, there's too many dimes for me to choose) Baby you got me (got me goin) Goin round in circles (tell me why) And I can't explain whyaayiyyy (I need your love) Can't get enough of your love [Jay-Z] Yea yea yea In the SL with Rell, music at a high decimal Mami frontin, touchin buttons like she spec-ial cause she sex well, in the best tell, rapper filla cartel Excel-ing like Hyundai, Sunday to Sunday it's for the nachoes, come out the clothes And baby girl if it's Hammer time, then hide your toes The game cold like, five below, but once inside the show we to' it down; about that money, we throw it around So when the ice hit the sun rays, run for shade Game's over, we didn't come to play The fuck y'all thinking?? [Rell] Round and round in circles (Tell me why) I can't explain why (I need your love) Can't get enough of your love Baby I've got all this love (all this love for free) (Better come and get it soon) Baby baby baby (Please don't take too long) I want your love babe (Before it's all gone, I just wanna put you on) Can you feel me growing baby (All this love for free... better come and get it soon...) Let me keep it going...
Songwriters: CARTER, SHAWN / GADDIS, GERRELL / BINGHAM, OSBORNE / NICHOLS, BILLY
Publisher: Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., EMI Music Publishing, THIRD TIER MUSIC, LLC
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