Kero1, Dumbfoundead, Dynamic Duo - Love's Gonna Getcha lyrics
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[Kero1, Dumbfoundead, Dynamic Duo - Love's Gonna Getcha lyrics]
Yo yo I'm looking for a girl that I
Can start a new life with
But always end up stuck
With a party-all-night chick
She bad, I just wanna kick it at the pad
But she love going out
She got a short attention span
If she'd just put her iPhone down
Then she would notice
That she had somebody lifelong down
But she don't want it
Getting texts every minute
So affection is limited
Not to mention we ain't have sex in a minute
My bad, that's too much information I know
But that's the only I really
Know how to move on
Since neither of us are willing
To admit that we're wrong
We're taking two Ls, call it a loss
And I'm gone
Oh you and I, we could've been a better two
Oh you and I, unexplainable by me and you
Oh you and I, we could've been so good, yeah
Been lost for such a long time
Looked for love in that loneliness of mine
But now I know it's useless
Expectations were too high
My happiness rested on others and not I
Was bugging, drunk on solitude, quick to
Blame fate all the while, struggling
Broke peace like dishes
An attention-craving child
Now I know I took love
Kept it inside me and looked far off above
Love is an eye that you and
I look through as one
The mind's heaven that bridges division
Oh you and I, we could've been a better two
Oh you and I, unexplainable by me and you
Oh you and I, we could've been so good, yeah
Yo i wrestle cupid for heartbreak and agony
So often, i'd rather gather fellows who
Facebook added me
Oh, no homo, girls, I be bagging like Frodo
Though rolling solo in Soho with
Half a sandwich from Togo's
Why, I need a woman with low miles
I can show mom nice paint job coat on with a
V8 I can dote on
So go on, and stay away from all that penis
Unless you want STD's and a
Fetus before he's leaving
Weaving through traffic laughing about all
The ass he's been tapping
While you home packing him lunches
With love letters on napkins
Ouch, one hell of a douche
To tell you the truth
I've known a few gentlemen
Too peddling smooth moves whatchu gonna do?
Oh you and I, we could've been a better two
Oh you and I, unexplainable by me and you
Oh you and I, we could've been so good, yeah
Hello, bro? Sorry for calling you so late
I'm having problems with my
Girlfriend right now, damn
I have ninety nine problems and
They're all girl problems
My head seriously hurts, it's crazy over here
She just broke my computer and MPC
Korean girls are headaches
Seriously, I want to date Latinas again, damn
I got a terrible migraine right now
Sorry bro, go back to sleep
I'll call you tomorrow, bye
Can start a new life with
But always end up stuck
With a party-all-night chick
She bad, I just wanna kick it at the pad
But she love going out
She got a short attention span
If she'd just put her iPhone down
Then she would notice
That she had somebody lifelong down
But she don't want it
Getting texts every minute
So affection is limited
Not to mention we ain't have sex in a minute
My bad, that's too much information I know
But that's the only I really
Know how to move on
Since neither of us are willing
To admit that we're wrong
We're taking two Ls, call it a loss
And I'm gone
Oh you and I, we could've been a better two
Oh you and I, unexplainable by me and you
Oh you and I, we could've been so good, yeah
Been lost for such a long time
Looked for love in that loneliness of mine
But now I know it's useless
Expectations were too high
My happiness rested on others and not I
Was bugging, drunk on solitude, quick to
Blame fate all the while, struggling
Broke peace like dishes
An attention-craving child
Now I know I took love
Kept it inside me and looked far off above
Love is an eye that you and
I look through as one
The mind's heaven that bridges division
Oh you and I, we could've been a better two
Oh you and I, unexplainable by me and you
Oh you and I, we could've been so good, yeah
Yo i wrestle cupid for heartbreak and agony
So often, i'd rather gather fellows who
Facebook added me
Oh, no homo, girls, I be bagging like Frodo
Though rolling solo in Soho with
Half a sandwich from Togo's
Why, I need a woman with low miles
I can show mom nice paint job coat on with a
V8 I can dote on
So go on, and stay away from all that penis
Unless you want STD's and a
Fetus before he's leaving
Weaving through traffic laughing about all
The ass he's been tapping
While you home packing him lunches
With love letters on napkins
Ouch, one hell of a douche
To tell you the truth
I've known a few gentlemen
Too peddling smooth moves whatchu gonna do?
Oh you and I, we could've been a better two
Oh you and I, unexplainable by me and you
Oh you and I, we could've been so good, yeah
Hello, bro? Sorry for calling you so late
I'm having problems with my
Girlfriend right now, damn
I have ninety nine problems and
They're all girl problems
My head seriously hurts, it's crazy over here
She just broke my computer and MPC
Korean girls are headaches
Seriously, I want to date Latinas again, damn
I got a terrible migraine right now
Sorry bro, go back to sleep
I'll call you tomorrow, bye