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My Love Video (MV)




Performed By: Chris J
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: Christopher Jimenez




Chris J - My Love Lyrics




I'm tryna give you my love
I'm tryna give you my love
I'm tryna give you my love
Why you lie

I'm tryna give you my love
Just so you can survive
I don't wanna play these games
But I'd rather play with you

Wanna see our bodies rock
Wanna go and drink Cîroc
Baby, you can get on top
Oh yeah, don't stop

I'm tryna give you my love
Just so you can survive
I don't wanna play these games
But I'd rather play with you

Wanna see our bodies rock
Wanna go and drink Cîroc
Baby, you can get on top
Oh yeah, don't stop

Baby go and get on top
Like the feeling don't stop
Maintain
Maintain
Maintain

Aye, can you maintain
Aye, can you maintain
Aye, Bring the camera out
You lookin' like a star

I wanna make a type of movie
It ain't a relationship without a sex tape
Shh, shh
It ain't a relationship without a sex tape

Margarita with a tank
What else rhymes with drank?
I hit you up when money pouring
Visit frequently

You know you're my favorite girl
You believe in me
Yeah, you know we rule the world
And I make the city bop

Shh, shh
And I make the city hot
Tryna get the money
Tryna get to my girl

Tryna get to my locs
Call me Lil Blackberry

Tryna get to my locs
Ima do you like a chore
Lil Blackberry
Cause I'm good for sex

Tryna get to my locs
Just so you can survive
Tryna get to my locs
Just so you can survive

Hey, quit f*ckin' with lames
You know less is more

I wanna see our bodies rock
You know I am more
F*ck me under the moon
Like that, don't stop

Like that, don't stop
Like that, don't stop
Like that, don't stop
Like that, don't stop

Like that, don't stop
Like that, don't
Yeah, Instagram that shit
Yeah, Snapchat up that bitch

Yeah, flex up on that
Cause I am next up in this bitch
I say the shit you can't
You're professional and shit

Come be professional on this dick
Gave you reason stay alive
I believe that I can fly
Come and fly away with me

I already got what I want
Ima spend it all on you
Ain't trickin' nothing new
I like money, how bout you?

Maybe you can be my boo
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I'm tryna give you my love
I'm tryna give you my love
I'm tryna give you my love
Why you lie

I'm tryna give you my love
Just so you can survive
I don't wanna play these games
But I'd rather play with you

Wanna see our bodies rock
Wanna go and drink Cîroc
Baby, you can get on top
Oh yeah, don't stop

I'm tryna give you my love
Just so you can survive
I don't wanna play these games
But I'd rather play with you

Wanna see our bodies rock
Wanna go and drink Cîroc
Baby, you can get on top
Oh yeah, don't stop

Baby go and get on top
Like the feeling don't stop
Maintain
Maintain
Maintain

Aye, can you maintain
Aye, can you maintain
Aye, Bring the camera out
You lookin' like a star

I wanna make a type of movie
It ain't a relationship without a sex tape
Shh, shh
It ain't a relationship without a sex tape

Margarita with a tank
What else rhymes with drank?
I hit you up when money pouring
Visit frequently

You know you're my favorite girl
You believe in me
Yeah, you know we rule the world
And I make the city bop

Shh, shh
And I make the city hot
Tryna get the money
Tryna get to my girl

Tryna get to my locs
Call me Lil Blackberry

Tryna get to my locs
Ima do you like a chore
Lil Blackberry
Cause I'm good for sex

Tryna get to my locs
Just so you can survive
Tryna get to my locs
Just so you can survive

Hey, quit f*ckin' with lames
You know less is more

I wanna see our bodies rock
You know I am more
F*ck me under the moon
Like that, don't stop

Like that, don't stop
Like that, don't stop
Like that, don't stop
Like that, don't stop

Like that, don't stop
Like that, don't
Yeah, Instagram that shit
Yeah, Snapchat up that bitch

Yeah, flex up on that
Cause I am next up in this bitch
I say the shit you can't
You're professional and shit

Come be professional on this dick
Gave you reason stay alive
I believe that I can fly
Come and fly away with me

I already got what I want
Ima spend it all on you
Ain't trickin' nothing new
I like money, how bout you?

Maybe you can be my boo
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Writer: Christopher Jimenez
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