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Love, Video (MV)




Performed By: The Youngins
Language: English
Length: 3:36
Written by: Aech Emm




The Youngins - Love, Lyrics
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How this get so real?
Yeah the heartbreak it kills
Are you even fazed?
'Cause you know I made a mess
I remember you
Called me last night
You said you wanted fun but
I guess I'm not fun enough
You said you wanted love well
Guess mines not good enough
How'd I not expect nothing less?
The content was bad when I read the rest
I'm knocked up are you even there?
I tried ever clear to make something clear but I'm still here
Yeah love hurts when you have fear
What is love? What is love?
I remember we met on the weekend
Doing dirty secrets to The Weeknd
Now we mix it up so guess the streak ends
I'm still missing you so now I pretend to The Weeknd, Oh
What's love? I got no fears
No fears I got no tears For the whole year
'Cause you're not near oh dear
Jk feeling low here on my own sphere
Can I cry a little?
Maybe I can die a little
Maybe I can fly a little
Yeah the pills I pop a little
Got love for the pills
Got love for the thrills
That's love right?
Can this love bite?
I'll go for anything that feels right
What is love? What is love?
Is it when we make up?
Or do strokes at the same club?
Have a drink at a lame pub?
Or hang out with the same scrub?
What is love? What is love?
Is it when we get checks?
Or maybe when we have sex?
Is it when we lose pride?
Or do nights with the same slide?
This part of me is not a part I like to see
Why you stand in front of me when I just told you to leave?
Yeah love hurts when it feels right
Yeah enjoy the ride before it makes sense
I told you we just got to make it
I remember we met on the weekend
Doing dirty secrets to The Weeknd
Now we mix it up so guess the streak ends
I'm still missing you so now I pretend to The Weeknd, Oh
What is love? What is love?
You can fool me once
You can fool me twice
Don't you question my love
Don't you question it'll ever die
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How this get so real?
Yeah the heartbreak it kills
Are you even fazed?
'Cause you know I made a mess
I remember you
Called me last night
You said you wanted fun but
I guess I'm not fun enough
You said you wanted love well
Guess mines not good enough
How'd I not expect nothing less?
The content was bad when I read the rest
I'm knocked up are you even there?
I tried ever clear to make something clear but I'm still here
Yeah love hurts when you have fear
What is love? What is love?
I remember we met on the weekend
Doing dirty secrets to The Weeknd
Now we mix it up so guess the streak ends
I'm still missing you so now I pretend to The Weeknd, Oh
What's love? I got no fears
No fears I got no tears For the whole year
'Cause you're not near oh dear
Jk feeling low here on my own sphere
Can I cry a little?
Maybe I can die a little
Maybe I can fly a little
Yeah the pills I pop a little
Got love for the pills
Got love for the thrills
That's love right?
Can this love bite?
I'll go for anything that feels right
What is love? What is love?
Is it when we make up?
Or do strokes at the same club?
Have a drink at a lame pub?
Or hang out with the same scrub?
What is love? What is love?
Is it when we get checks?
Or maybe when we have sex?
Is it when we lose pride?
Or do nights with the same slide?
This part of me is not a part I like to see
Why you stand in front of me when I just told you to leave?
Yeah love hurts when it feels right
Yeah enjoy the ride before it makes sense
I told you we just got to make it
I remember we met on the weekend
Doing dirty secrets to The Weeknd
Now we mix it up so guess the streak ends
I'm still missing you so now I pretend to The Weeknd, Oh
What is love? What is love?
You can fool me once
You can fool me twice
Don't you question my love
Don't you question it'll ever die
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Writer: Aech Emm
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