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oakland, wilfred & joe james - love riddim lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah, yeah, it’s that thing, man
you know that thing
it’s that skoom+da+da+dum+da+dum+da+dum+da+dum
yeah, yeah
it’s that real love, real love

[verse 1]
you know what i like about you, though
it’s just kinda like how you know yourself
and you don’t care who’s ballin’
or who’s got the loudest jewelry
you know your ting and that’s quite important
but i don’t wanna leave your side
and it’s k!llin’ me, so it’s the nicest torment
you got good skin and good hair, two different
routines for the night and morning
i got a gold arm and i grind till morning
me and b was on a back road risking, way and up late when the past years started in east and i bust it down south then i pushed out north like kim kardashian
back when a man had a cowboy ting it looked
good for his age like kris kardashian
few kettles but i’m not the flashiest, more than a casio, far from my fascio
darling, i don’t know nothing about drip
but i had pradas when they was in sick form
gun smoke, i leave you whole strip warm
they have built that man 20 years in form
everyone’s back to the yule, get corn
get ragged and they’re sad, had it all in form
making drinks and i’m breaking norms jason bourne, i’m a blade in corn
i’m a warlord like genghis khan
jump out the way when they extend this arm
man can’t step to my team with blame
when i lions them, you’ll just get disarmed
said she wants me to respect this non
and i know it all come with respect and charm
now she on her bitty like oh gosh darn panties round her ankles like wagwan
but i’m trying to chat to you and i was real, how you chat to me, cashed
listen on marketing it’s raw greatness and it actually slaps
but i linked you up in bond street, we got pasta from jack’s
then we went self register browse bags but i didn’t get you one cause i’m not down bad
till i clocked that you’re down for being bad
now it’s prada boots and clutch bags to match
now we’re so attached that we’re talking about fully detached gaffes
and growing all together and that
[bridge]
you know like we’re talking about cats and dogs and curtains
and crockery and them things there
now it’s different

[verse 2]
i like how your lil’ s jig around like a tambourine
and you told me joe you’re the man for me
i need six kids, two dogs, big garden, summer house and a trampoline
so, what’s good, you’re the girl for me
low+cut dress, babe, do a twirl for me
what’s on your mind, girl, spill the tea
pack your bags, there’s a whole lot of world to see
i remember when we were 13 up in kearney with a shank and a alizé
and your let man dagger with you, cause you thought i was 16
those were the happy days, had a lv belt from dagon and market wear jeans, route feet and a fate and when things got animated, me and smugs said i cut through the weird and barricade

[outro]
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