Love More Lyrics - X - Chris Brown

'Til we get it 

I'm a get it 

'Til we get it 

'Til we get it 

I'm a get it 

'Til we get it 

You say all you need is consistent love 

When I try I swear it's never enough 

I messed up 

Maybe this thing here just ain't meant for us 

Baby you let go 

And I'll pull you back 

I let go 

You ain't having that 

We do it like rock stars 

Sexing in my hotel room 

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And we so loud 

Higher than a smoke cloud 

Shades on doing 95 with the top down 

I might sound crazy 

Cause we be going back and forth 

One minute I hate you 

Then I love you 

That's how it is 

'Til we get it right we gon' pop some more 

('Til we get it) 

I'm a get it (I'm a get it) 

'Til we get it ('Til we get it) 

'Til we get it right we gon' pop some more 

(I'm a get it) 

I'm a get it ('Til we get it) 

'Til we get it (I'm a get it) 

(Turn up) 

Why is it all so complicated 

Baby this should be simple 

It's driving me mental 

When you back it up 

It really drives me crazy 

And you know what I'm into 

Make me forget what we arguing about 

We do it like rock stars 

Sexing in my hotel room 

And we so loud 

Higher than a smoke cloud 

Shades on doing 95 with the top down 

I might sound crazy 

Cause we be going back and forth 

One minute I hate you 

Then I love you 

That's how it is 

'Til we get it right we gon' pop some more 

('Til we get it) 

I'm a get it (I'm a get it) 

'Til we get it ('Til we get it) we get it right 

'Til we get it right we gon' pop some more 

(I'm a get it) 

I'm a get it ('Til we get it) 

'Til we get it (I'm a get it) 

(Turn up) 

Yo 

He don't know me 

But he settin' up to blow me uh 

On the low I used to holler at his homie uh 

Fuck it, now I'm about to ride him like a pony yeah 

Okay thug prolly 

Yo come Polly 

He wanna fuck a bad dolly and pop Molly 

I hope your pockets got a 

Motherfucking pot belly 

Or is it that you never ball John Salley 

He had the Rolls and the Royce 

The tone in his voice 

Don't want a good girl 

Naw hoes is his choice 

Dick on H 

Pussy on W 

Mouth on open 

Ass on smother you 

Ass on the cover too Elle Magazine 

Vroom vroom vroom get gasoline 

Could I be your wife? 

Naw we could bang though 

I got these niggas whipped 

Call me Django 

'Til we get it right we gon' pop some more 

('Til we get it) 

I'm a get it (I'm a get it) I'm a get it 

'Til we get it ('Til we get it) 

'Til we get it right we gon' pop some more (I'm a get it) 

I'm a get it ('Til we get it) 

'Til we get it (I'm a get it)