Show Me Your Love

Lyrics

CashMoneyAP
 I like that song
 You talkin' 'bout, um
 'Hello from the Other Side' right
 No, you don't understand me
 I just don't want you to leave me
 Hop in your Benz, yeah
 The money be callin' again and again and again
 Don't wanna do nothin' but win
 Startin' to think that I'm movin' too fast again and again
 Told me you love (Told me you love)
 Show me your love (Show me your love)
 Let me see that you love (See that you love)
 Let me feel that you love (Let me feel your love)
 You show me, girl (Show me)
 They got love for a thug (Love for a thug)
 Before we stay down, we go up (Up)
 Ain't no limit inside of this world, yeah
 I'ma run this money up with you
 Tell me go in, I'm finto
 You don't do the shit that a bitch do
 I'ma show you all what a brick do
 Come and hop in the whip when I slide through (Skrrt skrrt)
 Trap house we done built us a drive through (Drive through)
 Got that money comin' in all different ways
 Feelin' like I'm from Morocco
 They can't see up in my tension
 Why you all up in my business?
 I can show you how to get it
 Just show me your intentions
 Like a verse, lotta drugs, I flip it
 Just tell me where to ship it
 Feelin' like Stro packs comin' through the mail
 I done made a whole lot of benjis
 Heard 'em say that they ain't feelin' me, nigga
 Wanna beef and I'ma go and send Lil Ben at them niggas
 Bet you knowin' that I live like fuck them niggas
 Don Dada, it ain't shit for to touch them niggas
 Got a show for a check, gotta rush to get it
 Northside in the slums, I be thuggin' lil' nigga
 YoungBoy fucked up, I don't trust these niggas
 Fuck them, me and you we could go and get it
 Covered up in Gucci 'fore we hit the block hold on, cut on my song
 When I pass through the north, let the window down
 Out the door, cuttin' up, show 'em how I'm strong
 Already know I wanna fuck when we pass by time and we make it home
 And you already know I don't play around
 You could take your clothes off and turn around
 Hop in your Benz, yeah (Ooh)
 The money be callin' again and again and again
 Don't wanna do nothin' but win (Ooh)
 Startin' to think that I'm movin' too fast again and again
 Told me you love (Told me you love)
 Show me your love (Thow me your love)
 Let me see that you love (Let me see that you love)
 Let me feel that you love (Feel your love)
 You show me, girl (Yeah)
 They got love for a thug (Got love for a thug)
 Before we stay down, we go up (Yeah)
 Ain't no limit inside of this world, yeah
 I'ma run this money up with you (I can)
 Tell me go in, I'm finto (I am)
 You don't do the shit that a bitch do
 I'ma show you all what a brick do
 Come and hop in the whip when I slide through (Skrrt skrrt)
 Trap house we done built us a drive through (Drive through)
 Got that money comin' in all different ways
 Feelin' like I'm from Morocco
 Slow down, yeah (Slow down)
 Bitch, you better not panic when it go down (When it go down)
 Had to tell my mama I'm ten toes down (Forever)
 But you know I keep a gun every time that I road run
 Bae, you already knowin' how I come, I don't stand down
 And you know I'ma die if them niggas play 'round
 Hide from the cameras, I ain't goin' outside
 In my face girl, you better not tell no lies
 I'ma leave like I'm wrong even though I'm right, yeah
 Money comin' fast and slow (And slow)
 Pass by time, we go (We go)
 Where, you never know (Oh)
 Hop in your Benz, yeah (Skrrt)
 The money be callin' again and again and again
 Don't wanna do nothin' but win (Nothin' but win, yeah)
 Startin' to think that I'm movin' too fast again and again
 Told me you love (Told me you love)
 Show me your love (Show me your love)
 Let me see that you love (Let me see it)
 Let me feel that you love (Let me feel your love)
 You show me, girl (Show me, girl)
 They got love for a thug
 Before we stay down, we go up (Up)
 Ain't no limit inside of this world, yeah (Ah)
 I'ma run this money up with you (I can)
 Tell me go in, I'm finto (I am)
 You don't do the shit that a bitch do (Yeah)
 I'ma show you all what a brick do (A brick do)
 Come and hop in the whip when I slide through (Skrrt)
 Trap house we done built us a drive-through (Drive through)
 Got that money comin' in all different ways
 Feelin' like I'm from Morocco
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:27
Key
4
Tempo
130 BPM

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