Nicki Minaj - Your Love Lyrics

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Shawty I’m a only tell you this once,
You the illest (bah ba bah bah oh)
And for your lovin‘ I’m a Die Hard like Bruce Willis (bah ba bah bah oh)
You got spark, you, you got spunk
You, you got something all the girls want
You’re like a candy store
And I’m a toddler
You got me wantin‘ more and mo mo more and

Your love, your love (yeah)

Your love, your love

He the type to pop tags and be cockin‘ the brim
Might breeze through the Ave, might stop at the gym
And he keep a du rag, keep the wave on swim
Wa‘ waves on swim so they hate on him
Anyway I think I met him sometime before
In a different life or where I record
I mean he was Adam, I think I was Eve
But my vision ends with the apple on the tree
‚S‘ on my chest cause I’m ready to save him
Ready to get buck on anybody that plays him
And I think I love ‚em, I love ‚em, jus‘ like I raised him
When he call me momma, lil‘ momma, I call him baby

Your love, your love (yeah)

Your love, your love

He they type to keep a couple hundred grand in the rubber band
Just left money gram in the lemon Lam‘
Hot damn make me scream like summer jam
I mean that nigga must be from the motherland
Anyway I think I met him in the sky
When I was a geisha he was a samurai
Somehow I understood him when he spoke Thai
Never spoke lies and he never broke fly
„S“ on my chest lemme get my cape on
He’s so thugged out, Ghostface and Raekwon
Konvict, just like Akon
Cause you know snitches be puttin‘ the Jake on

Your love, your love (yeah)

Your love, your love

Find me in the dark
I’ll be in the stars
Find me in your heart
I’m in need of your love
Your love, your love, your love
Baby, your the illest (illest, illest)
Your love (love, love)
Your love (love, love)

Songwriter: ANDREW WANSEL, DAVID EDWARD DANIEL FREEMAN, JOSEPH HUGHES, ONIKA TANYA MARAJ
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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