Loooooooooooove
Can I get a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Need me a lil bit of
I remember as a baby you was cute and cuddly
But then you got ugly running with these creeps
Talking bout we busting and selling
You done let the devil steer you wrong son
Why your pants sagging low
Showing your mess
That's not the way your mom and I taught you how to dress
Daddy don't want to beat you
But if you keep walking wayward
That's how I'm forced to treat you
Caught you smoking huh planning your burial
Yo did we ever feed you cigarette cereal
Yo look at me when I'm talking to you
Out here disrespecting all of these sistas
You got me thinking that I failed as a parent
You learned these behaviors from other people's children
You little Twitter ass nigga
Yousa follwer
You ain't a gangster yousa coward son
Trying to solve all your conflict with aggression
Instead of Love is only going to led to your depression
I'm only trying to lead you right cause I love you
And when you're not here I'm always thinking of you
Loooooooooooove
Can I get a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Need me a lil bit of
Why you treating other men's daughters like trash
You ain't no pimp don't make me whole your
Keep playing playa and when the game done
You're gonna wish you did way more obeying
Than running around getting laid
Now you unemployed with three kids to feed
Admit it tell daddy you screwed up big time
And maybe I'll bless you with a big rhyme
And if you get locked up I won't visit you
Gave you a Bible and you're swimming in the sinners pool
Like look at me daddy I'm getting wet
Yup raising sluts is what a parent regrets
Did she carry your ass for nine months
Just for you to grow up and sell what? Butt
I'm only trying to lead you right cause I love you
And when you're not here I'm always thinking of you
Loooooooooooove
Can I get a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Need me a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Can I get a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Need me a lil bit of
If you got an adolescent I'm the house today
And they ain't acting right let the record play
Yo I used to suffer from disobedience
Til my mom's gave me that whipobedience
If you don't discipline your kids Man the cops will or the block will
Or a person on the streets with the hot
Loooooooooooove
Can I get a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Need me a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Can I get a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Need me a lil bit of
Can I get a lil bit of
Need me a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Can I get a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Need me a lil bit of
Can I get a lil bit of
Need me a lil bit of
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Lawson Lux - Dear Lil Ones Lyrics
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Loooooooooooove
Can I get a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Need me a lil bit of
I remember as a baby you was cute and cuddly
But then you got ugly running with these creeps
Talking bout we busting and selling
You done let the devil steer you wrong son
Why your pants sagging low
Showing your mess
That's not the way your mom and I taught you how to dress
Daddy don't want to beat you
But if you keep walking wayward
That's how I'm forced to treat you
Caught you smoking huh planning your burial
Yo did we ever feed you cigarette cereal
Yo look at me when I'm talking to you
Out here disrespecting all of these sistas
You got me thinking that I failed as a parent
You learned these behaviors from other people's children
You little Twitter ass nigga
Yousa follwer
You ain't a gangster yousa coward son
Trying to solve all your conflict with aggression
Instead of Love is only going to led to your depression
I'm only trying to lead you right cause I love you
And when you're not here I'm always thinking of you
Loooooooooooove
Can I get a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Need me a lil bit of
Why you treating other men's daughters like trash
You ain't no pimp don't make me whole your
Keep playing playa and when the game done
You're gonna wish you did way more obeying
Than running around getting laid
Now you unemployed with three kids to feed
Admit it tell daddy you screwed up big time
And maybe I'll bless you with a big rhyme
And if you get locked up I won't visit you
Gave you a Bible and you're swimming in the sinners pool
Like look at me daddy I'm getting wet
Yup raising sluts is what a parent regrets
Did she carry your ass for nine months
Just for you to grow up and sell what? Butt
I'm only trying to lead you right cause I love you
And when you're not here I'm always thinking of you
Loooooooooooove
Can I get a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Need me a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Can I get a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Need me a lil bit of
If you got an adolescent I'm the house today
And they ain't acting right let the record play
Yo I used to suffer from disobedience
Til my mom's gave me that whipobedience
If you don't discipline your kids Man the cops will or the block will
Or a person on the streets with the hot
Loooooooooooove
Can I get a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Need me a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Can I get a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Need me a lil bit of
Can I get a lil bit of
Need me a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Can I get a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Need me a lil bit of
Can I get a lil bit of
Need me a lil bit of
Can I get a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Need me a lil bit of
I remember as a baby you was cute and cuddly
But then you got ugly running with these creeps
Talking bout we busting and selling
You done let the devil steer you wrong son
Why your pants sagging low
Showing your mess
That's not the way your mom and I taught you how to dress
Daddy don't want to beat you
But if you keep walking wayward
That's how I'm forced to treat you
Caught you smoking huh planning your burial
Yo did we ever feed you cigarette cereal
Yo look at me when I'm talking to you
Out here disrespecting all of these sistas
You got me thinking that I failed as a parent
You learned these behaviors from other people's children
You little Twitter ass nigga
Yousa follwer
You ain't a gangster yousa coward son
Trying to solve all your conflict with aggression
Instead of Love is only going to led to your depression
I'm only trying to lead you right cause I love you
And when you're not here I'm always thinking of you
Loooooooooooove
Can I get a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Need me a lil bit of
Why you treating other men's daughters like trash
You ain't no pimp don't make me whole your
Keep playing playa and when the game done
You're gonna wish you did way more obeying
Than running around getting laid
Now you unemployed with three kids to feed
Admit it tell daddy you screwed up big time
And maybe I'll bless you with a big rhyme
And if you get locked up I won't visit you
Gave you a Bible and you're swimming in the sinners pool
Like look at me daddy I'm getting wet
Yup raising sluts is what a parent regrets
Did she carry your ass for nine months
Just for you to grow up and sell what? Butt
I'm only trying to lead you right cause I love you
And when you're not here I'm always thinking of you
Loooooooooooove
Can I get a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Need me a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Can I get a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Need me a lil bit of
If you got an adolescent I'm the house today
And they ain't acting right let the record play
Yo I used to suffer from disobedience
Til my mom's gave me that whipobedience
If you don't discipline your kids Man the cops will or the block will
Or a person on the streets with the hot
Loooooooooooove
Can I get a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Need me a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Can I get a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Need me a lil bit of
Can I get a lil bit of
Need me a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Can I get a lil bit of
Loooooooooooove
Need me a lil bit of
Can I get a lil bit of
Need me a lil bit of
Writer: TAHEEM RANSOM
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid