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How I Love You Lyrics - Singles - Q. Parker

{Sheek} (speaking) 

Yo I mean, you been there for me 

You know what I'm sayin, and ya know 

And I won't do you wrong ever again, nah mean, and you just, you been there 

And I'ma be there for you from now on, you know what I mean 

I ain't gonna neglect you, I ain't gonna do none of that shit 

You got my full undivided attention, and you know what I'm sayin 

And I'm not afraid to say it, I love you, I love you, I love her, fuck it, I love her. 

 

Haha 

Uh huh 

Let's go 

 

(How I love you) 

Ha, I ain't afraid to say it, uh uh, I'ma thug, (How I love you) 

More than that, I'ma man, ya know what I mean (How I love you) 

I'm in love, you my bitch, my bitch (How I love you) 

Let's go 

 

(Verse 1) 

Uh 

I used to dream about you watchin every move you made (yeah) 

I was young though, I think third or second grade (ok) 

I'd go home, write a poem, put it right to a beat 

What I would do, what I would say if we would one day meet 

Started getting older, still lovin your style 

How you dressed, how you drove the whole 80's wild 

I was proud when you first got on MTV (ooh) 

You was in the video chillin with Run-DMC 

That's my girl (that's my girl) 

Little nigga fiendin to hit it 

Knowin one day in the future I'd be right up in it 

Started doin talent shows, I had it off the hook 

You was there but you was too big, you wouldn't even look 

I ain't mad you ain't noticed til I got with a group 

But even then it wasn't nothin 'less I got in the coupe (Damn) 

Got me goin crazy, every day you switch up on me 

Puttin that in my face knowin me so horny 

see'mon 

 

(Chorus) 

{Styles P} 

 

(How I love you) 

You all I got (all I got) 

You all I want (all I want) 

You all I need (all I need) 

(How I love you) 

From day 1 (day 1) 

Till my death bed (til I die) 

You all I breathe (uh huh) 

(How I love you) 

I'm disciplined (disciplined) 

I'm dedicated (dedicated) 

And determined too (determined) 

(How I love you) 

You got your ups and downs (ups and downs) 

But I don't really mind (I don't mind) 

I still ride wit you still ride 

 

(Verse 2) 

{Sheek} 

Ok, listen 

The group doin good (yeah), still in the hood (uh huh) 

Got a nickname Sheek now you startin to speak (Sheek) 

Said you want to fuck wit all three if that's ok (ok) 

I'm like cool, once I hit it it was that anyway 

A couple years gone passed, still havin a ball 

A million times got the pictures on my wall 

When I first hit it, I was like Sheek the man (you the man) 

I stopped givin you the attention I originally planned 

Then you stopped fuckin wit me (oh) 

And left me alone 

And people only seen you with Jada and P (That's my mans) 

You even went around town and started doggin me bad (Damn) 

But it was my fault ya know, I couldn't even get mad (Ok) 

Had to grab the pen and pad and get right back 

Write some more poems to your ass and get back on track (Whoo) 

I ain't go no problems telling you I love you to death 

And that I'm whipped 

And my shit'll be blown if you skip 

Let's go 

 

(Chorus) 

A'yo I had to hit the streets, they said you be out there a lot 

And I can find you around any nigga out that's hot 

Every club, every whip, every gambling spot 

You know you'd rather be with me, you like to bug out 

Love to bring the thug out 

Plus I be keeping it tight 

We even go to work together, let you play all night 

Mad loud while I sit and I write 

Haha 

We gon' see the world together 

But not on cable 

All your friends lovin me, you even got me a label 

Got the magazines lovin our relations 

People love to hear us talk, DJ's record our conversations 

You good around other people, 'specially kids 

You make them happy, even brothers doin their bids 

And I ain't jealous at all (uh uh), go out and spread your wings 

And you can hang with Pop, just pick up the phone when it rings 

Let's go 

 

I ain't gon' lie to why'all, I'm whipped (whoo) 

(Chorus) 

(How I love you) 

(How I love you) 

(How I cry) 

(How I love you) 

Are you remember?

Dangerous

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