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Love is Weird Video (MV)




Performed By: BKMY$tRO
Length: 3:46
Written by: Jamel Houston




BKMY$tRO - Love is Weird Lyrics




Love is weird, I don't get it
She said that is there, how I don't ever feel it?
The way she be moving her body, like she study physics
I can't let him get to me, I'm my biggest critic

Girl, if I tell you my story, is you listening?
Niggas talking careless, I can hear them whispering
I always stood out, never cared about feeling in
She sweet like some cinnamon
Briefcase full of dividends

I go get the cash and run it up
Remember days they had no love for us
Tryna figure me out like an equation
I'm tryna get rich off this heat got a nigga blazing
I slide like a bowling ball won't leave you in the gutter
She said, boy, you slick
I said, like some butter
Tryna spread the love
All we got is each other
Mama, why you crying? All i could do is hug her

Love is weird, I don't get it
She said that is there, how I don't ever feel it?
The way she be moving her body, like she study physics
I can't let him get to me, I'm my biggest critic

Girl, if I tell you my story, is you listening?
Niggas talking careless, I can hear them whispering
I always stood out, never cared about feeling in
She sweet like some cinnamon
Briefcase full of dividends

I go get the cash and run it up
Remember days they had no love for us
Tryna figure me out like an equation
I'm just tryna get rich off this heat, a nigga blazing
I slide like a bowling ball won't leave you in the gutter
She said, boy, you slick
I said, like some butter
Tryna spread the love
All we got is each other
Mama, why you crying? All i could do is hug her

Love is weird, I don't get it
She said that is there, how I don't ever feel it?
The way she be moving her body, like she study physics
I can't let him get to me, I'm my biggest critic

Girl, if I tell you my story, is you listening?
Niggas talking careless, I can hear them whispering
I always stood out, never cared about feeling in
She sweet like some cinnamon
Briefcase full of dividends
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Love is weird, I don't get it
She said that is there, how I don't ever feel it?
The way she be moving her body, like she study physics
I can't let him get to me, I'm my biggest critic

Girl, if I tell you my story, is you listening?
Niggas talking careless, I can hear them whispering
I always stood out, never cared about feeling in
She sweet like some cinnamon
Briefcase full of dividends

I go get the cash and run it up
Remember days they had no love for us
Tryna figure me out like an equation
I'm tryna get rich off this heat got a nigga blazing
I slide like a bowling ball won't leave you in the gutter
She said, boy, you slick
I said, like some butter
Tryna spread the love
All we got is each other
Mama, why you crying? All i could do is hug her

Love is weird, I don't get it
She said that is there, how I don't ever feel it?
The way she be moving her body, like she study physics
I can't let him get to me, I'm my biggest critic

Girl, if I tell you my story, is you listening?
Niggas talking careless, I can hear them whispering
I always stood out, never cared about feeling in
She sweet like some cinnamon
Briefcase full of dividends

I go get the cash and run it up
Remember days they had no love for us
Tryna figure me out like an equation
I'm just tryna get rich off this heat, a nigga blazing
I slide like a bowling ball won't leave you in the gutter
She said, boy, you slick
I said, like some butter
Tryna spread the love
All we got is each other
Mama, why you crying? All i could do is hug her

Love is weird, I don't get it
She said that is there, how I don't ever feel it?
The way she be moving her body, like she study physics
I can't let him get to me, I'm my biggest critic

Girl, if I tell you my story, is you listening?
Niggas talking careless, I can hear them whispering
I always stood out, never cared about feeling in
She sweet like some cinnamon
Briefcase full of dividends
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Writer: Jamel Houston
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