[Intro: Ebony Love]
Love life
Love life
Love life..
[Chorus: Ebony Love]
Love life so hard if it needed ‘til we get it right
If you don’t play by the rules, you could pay the price (pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
(Pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
Love life so hard if it needed ‘til we get it right
If you don’t play by the rules, you could pay the price (pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
(Pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
Love life so hard if it needed ‘til we get it right
If you don’t play by the rules, you could pay the price (pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
(Pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
Love life so hard if it needed ‘til we get it right
If you don’t play by the rules, you could pay the price (pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
(Pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
[Verse 1: 8Ball]
Little girl in the streets tryin’ to chase her dream down
Anything ‘bout little Boosy that’s her theme song
In her school, lookin’ good with her hair pulled back
IPad and a couple books in her backpack
A fulltime student but she always at the club
Party with the frat boys, drinkin’ smokin’ buds
Party ‘til the sun come, wake up, start over
Sittin’ in class with a headache and hangover
Later on, she met a couple friends at the bar
Couple mixed drinks, now she feelin’ like a star
Singin’ karaoke, her girlfriend’s singin’ with ‘er
Order more drinks, her girlfriends drinkin’ with ‘er
‘Couple hours later crakin’ jokes drivin’ home
Music loud and she was swervin’ all over the road
Crash.. she never knew what hit ‘er
And every day I know her family miss her
You need to..
Love life
Love life
Love life..
[Chorus: Ebony Love]
Love life so hard if it needed ‘til we get it right
If you don’t play by the rules, you could pay the price (pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
(Pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
Love life so hard if it needed ‘til we get it right
If you don’t play by the rules, you could pay the price (pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
(Pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
Love life so hard if it needed ‘til we get it right
If you don’t play by the rules, you could pay the price (pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
(Pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
Love life so hard if it needed ‘til we get it right
If you don’t play by the rules, you could pay the price (pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
(Pri-pri-pri-pri-price)
[Verse 1: 8Ball]
Little girl in the streets tryin’ to chase her dream down
Anything ‘bout little Boosy that’s her theme song
In her school, lookin’ good with her hair pulled back
IPad and a couple books in her backpack
A fulltime student but she always at the club
Party with the frat boys, drinkin’ smokin’ buds
Party ‘til the sun come, wake up, start over
Sittin’ in class with a headache and hangover
Later on, she met a couple friends at the bar
Couple mixed drinks, now she feelin’ like a star
Singin’ karaoke, her girlfriend’s singin’ with ‘er
Order more drinks, her girlfriends drinkin’ with ‘er
‘Couple hours later crakin’ jokes drivin’ home
Music loud and she was swervin’ all over the road
Crash.. she never knew what hit ‘er
And every day I know her family miss her
You need to..
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