[Intro]
I got a heart that's full of love
With so much love to give
But I'm saying though, I feel how you feel
Where we go from here?
I got a heart that's full of love
With so much love to give
Look, I ain't never been too hard for myself
[Chorus]
I got a stupid house that's empty when I'm out on leers
When you're in love who gives a fuck about an Audemar
When the lights go down and you're looking around
Now you're asking yourself, who's gonna love you (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Alleviate your clothes and make your body turn around
Now you're asking yourself, who's gonna love you (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Alleviate your clothes and make your body turn around
Now you're asking yourself, who's gonna love you
[Verse 1]
She's a murderer, when I hurt it aches
She has an hourglass figure and a perfect waist
Breaking my feelings she contributes to the murder rate
I went to jail she dreamt it, from the symptoms I have no escape
This no facade Peter tange in my cigar
The way I move may be peculiar to people I come across
Stress, this confession forever you in my heart
Wish you the best, in whatever endeavors that you embark
Gates
I got a heart that's full of love with so much love to give
I often pictured us together married with some kids
Victim of a broken promise I know what it is
And all of your friends know I'm a gangster
I got a heart that's full of love
With so much love to give
But I'm saying though, I feel how you feel
Where we go from here?
I got a heart that's full of love
With so much love to give
Look, I ain't never been too hard for myself
[Chorus]
I got a stupid house that's empty when I'm out on leers
When you're in love who gives a fuck about an Audemar
When the lights go down and you're looking around
Now you're asking yourself, who's gonna love you (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Alleviate your clothes and make your body turn around
Now you're asking yourself, who's gonna love you (whoa, whoa, whoa)
Alleviate your clothes and make your body turn around
Now you're asking yourself, who's gonna love you
[Verse 1]
She's a murderer, when I hurt it aches
She has an hourglass figure and a perfect waist
Breaking my feelings she contributes to the murder rate
I went to jail she dreamt it, from the symptoms I have no escape
This no facade Peter tange in my cigar
The way I move may be peculiar to people I come across
Stress, this confession forever you in my heart
Wish you the best, in whatever endeavors that you embark
Gates
I got a heart that's full of love with so much love to give
I often pictured us together married with some kids
Victim of a broken promise I know what it is
And all of your friends know I'm a gangster
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