Good Love - Mary J. Blige, T.I.

Hey, Grand Hustle, homie

Yeah, it’s the king, partner

Haha, you know I couldn’t leave you

Without hollerin' at you one more time right, baby?

Okay, Mary, go

Sexy boy, sexy boy, won’t you be my

Almond Joy, chocolate kisses, don’t you see my

I’m, boy, fixed on you tonight, boy

Only one I want for the rest of my life, boy

Am I coming on too strong?

Do I make you nervous?

Oh

Is this the first time that you heard this?

Oh, baby, you got what I want

And I think I deserve it, won’t hurt it

Promise I’ll be worth it

So give me that, give me that, give me that good love

'Cause baby you’re what I’m looking for

And every time you smile I want some more

So give me that, give me that, give me that good love

Now don’t you tell me no

Just come here and give me that good love

Mercy me, mercy me, you makin' my

Temperature heat up, heat up, baby, sky high

Ooh ooh, I don’t mean to be rude, but if you don’t come on

I’ma come and get you

Am I coming on too strong?

Do I make you nervous?

Oh

Is this the first time that you heard this?

Oh, baby, you got what I want

And I think I deserve it, won’t hurt it

Promise I’ll be worth it

So give me that, give me that, give me that good love

'Cause baby you’re what I’m looking for

And every time you smile I want some more

Oh, so give me that, give me that, give me that good love

Now don’t you tell me no

Just come here and give me that good love

So give me mine, give me mine, give me mine

Give me that, give me that good love (Good love, oh)

So give me mine, give me mine, give me mine

Give me that, give me that good love (Good love)

Aye, where my ladies at?

Throw you hands up

You see a sucka lookin' at you tell him, «Man up»

So he bought a drink, tell him, «And what?»

That don’t mean he got the right to keep you handcuffed

You got your hair done, and your toes, too

You lookin' good, girl, if ain’t nobody told you

Even the hood girls with the gold tooth

And working girls who buy the purses and they own shoes

Sophisticated ladies went to school and graduated

Who don’t be drinkin' every day, but since they celebratin'

Hey, pop your bottles shawty and do your thing, ma

And let your hair down, and let it hang, ma

To all the single moms raising babies on their own

Forget your baby daddy, baby, you don’t need homes

Whether you got your real hair or a weave on

Whether you got some Frankie Bs or some Lees on

From the A-cups to the D-cups

To the Kiki’s, Nikki’s and Tameka’s

Listen, not only will I hit it if you throw it to me

But I’ma beat it like you stole and you owe it to me

So give me that, give me that, give me that good love

'Cause baby you’re what I’m looking for

And every time you smile I want some more

So give me that, give me that, give me that good love

Now don’t you tell me no

Just come here and give me that good love

That good love

Alright now

Ladies, this goes out to each and every last one of you, yeah

You know I got enough for all of you

But there can only be one queen

But you can still close your eyes and imagine, right?

Ha, a year and a day and counting

Grand Hustle, homie, it’s the king

Alright, I can say that, Mary?

Haha, alright