Mary J. Blige, T.I. - Good Love lyrics

Hey, Grand Hustle, homie
Yeah, it's the king, partner
Haha, you know I couldn't leave you
Without hollerin' at you one more time right
Baby? Okay, Mary, go

Sexy boy, sexy boy, won't you be my
Almond Joy, chocolate kisses
Don't you see my
I'm, boy, fixed on you tonight, boy
Only one I want for the rest of my life, boy

Am I coming on too strong?
Do I make you nervous? Oh
Is this the first time that you heard this?
Oh, baby, you got what I want
And I think I deserve it, won't hurt it
Promise I'll be worth it

So give me that, give me that
Give me that good love
'Cause baby you're what I'm looking for
And every time you smile I want some more
So give me that, give me that
Give me that good love
Now don't you tell me no
Just come here and give me that good love

Mercy me, mercy me, you makin' my
Temperature heat up, heat up, baby, sky high
Ooh ooh, I don't mean to be rude
But if you don't come on
I'ma come and get you

Am I coming on too strong?
Do I make you nervous? Oh
Is this the first time that you heard this?
Oh, baby, you got what I want
And I think I deserve it, won't hurt it
Promise I'll be worth it

So give me that, give me that
Give me that good love
'Cause baby you're what I'm looking for
And every time you smile I want some more
Oh, so give me that, give me that
Give me that good love
Now don't you tell me no
Just come here and give me that good love

So give me mine, give me mine, give me mine
Give me that, give me that good love
(Good love, oh)
So give me mine, give me mine, give me mine
Give me that, give me that good love
(Good love)

Aye, where my ladies at? Throw you hands up
You see a sucka lookin' at you tell him
"Man up"
So he bought a drink, tell him, "And what?"
That don't mean he got the
Right to keep you handcuffed
You got your hair done, and your toes, too
You lookin' good, girl
If ain't nobody told you
Even the hood girls with the gold tooth
And working girls who buy the
Purses and they own shoes
Sophisticated ladies went to
School and graduated
Who don't be drinkin' every day
But since they celebratin'
Hey, pop your bottles shawty
And do your thing, ma
And let your hair down, and let it hang, ma
To all the single moms raising
Babies on their own
Forget your baby daddy, baby
You don't need homes
Whether you got your real hair or a weave on
Whether you got some Frankie Bs
Or some Lees on
From the A-cups to the D-cups
To the Kiki's, Nikki's and Tameka's
Listen, not only will I hit it
If you throw it to me
But, I'ma beat it like you stole
And you owe it to me

So give me that, give me that
Give me that good love
'Cause baby you're what I'm looking for
And every time you smile I want some more
So give me that, give me that
Give me that good love
Now don't you tell me no
Just come here and give me that good love
That good love

Alright now
Ladies, this goes out to each and
Every last one of you, yeah
You know I got enough for all of you
But there can only be one queen
But, you can still close
Your eyes and imagine, right?
Ha, a year and a day and counting
Grand Hustle, homie, it's the king
Alright, I can say that, Mary? Haha, alright