My love ain't ordinary like Sade
I'll be right by your side like a car race
I'ma always stick around like a tattoo
Society, label me the sweetest taboo
My love ain't ordinary like Sade
I'll be right by your side like a car race
I'ma always stick around like a tattoo
Society, label me the sweetest taboo
Sade essentials, it's monumental on instrumentals
Glass of Bel-Air and conversing on what you really into
Tattoos on hand and you telling me that you into Hindu
Slowed down on drinking cause you don't really like what the hen do
Sweetest taboo to kiss a life with both my eyes closed
No ordinary love, damn I pray I don't fold
She say your love is king, whispers from my young queen
Cherish the day and never let nobody come between
This thing of ours of his and hers in garages,
No mirages cut it out, them other niggas flawging
We charging, you my chick, you got it
No savage, the topic,
You ride it somewhere in the tropics
We take pics and post it on my shit
You talk slick on comments, no time to be modest
That's my baby and she make my day
Smooth operator, something like my Sade
My love ain't ordinary like Sade
I'll be right by your side like a car race
I'ma always stick around like a tattoo
Society, label me the sweetest taboo
My love ain't ordinary like Sade
I'll be right by your side like a car race
I'ma always stick around like a tattoo
Society, label me the sweetest taboo
Shit you probably ain't feeling me yet
Finna forget
Remember me text
Remember we sex
December you left
My criminal rep
Kept me protect
Kept me collect and kept me some check
Gon' die bout respect
My nuts dropped, I'm a man
Feel like you got left, then nigga do what you can
I'ma die by myself and follow through with my plans
That's some shit I can't stand, a man who hate on his mans
I don't f*ck with these hoes and I don't f*ck with these niggas
Wish I knew what I knew now would I been had them figures
Let a hoe be a hoe
If you my bro, you my bro
Told you, bitch, I don't know
So please don't ask me no more
It's like they want me to spaz, these niggas must've forgot
Never talk to no cops, just house arrest on my block
I stay protected by Glocks
You can go and ask Pop
I let it blow on that block
Lil woadie on bop
You gotta show me you hot
You gotta show me you're true
If you show me you working, then I'll see what it do
Better stop giving out help
They left me stuck by myself
Swear I'm back, Michael Phelps
Still came for that belt
My love ain't ordinary like Sade
I'll be right by your side like a car race
I'ma always stick around like a tattoo
Society, label me the sweetest taboo
My love ain't ordinary like Sade
I'll be right by your side like a car race
I'ma always stick around like a tattoo
Society, label me the sweetest taboo
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My love ain't ordinary like Sade
I'll be right by your side like a car race
I'ma always stick around like a tattoo
Society, label me the sweetest taboo
My love ain't ordinary like Sade
I'll be right by your side like a car race
I'ma always stick around like a tattoo
Society, label me the sweetest taboo
Sade essentials, it's monumental on instrumentals
Glass of Bel-Air and conversing on what you really into
Tattoos on hand and you telling me that you into Hindu
Slowed down on drinking cause you don't really like what the hen do
Sweetest taboo to kiss a life with both my eyes closed
No ordinary love, damn I pray I don't fold
She say your love is king, whispers from my young queen
Cherish the day and never let nobody come between
This thing of ours of his and hers in garages,
No mirages cut it out, them other niggas flawging
We charging, you my chick, you got it
No savage, the topic,
You ride it somewhere in the tropics
We take pics and post it on my shit
You talk slick on comments, no time to be modest
That's my baby and she make my day
Smooth operator, something like my Sade
My love ain't ordinary like Sade
I'll be right by your side like a car race
I'ma always stick around like a tattoo
Society, label me the sweetest taboo
My love ain't ordinary like Sade
I'll be right by your side like a car race
I'ma always stick around like a tattoo
Society, label me the sweetest taboo
Shit you probably ain't feeling me yet
Finna forget
Remember me text
Remember we sex
December you left
My criminal rep
Kept me protect
Kept me collect and kept me some check
Gon' die bout respect
My nuts dropped, I'm a man
Feel like you got left, then nigga do what you can
I'ma die by myself and follow through with my plans
That's some shit I can't stand, a man who hate on his mans
I don't f*ck with these hoes and I don't f*ck with these niggas
Wish I knew what I knew now would I been had them figures
Let a hoe be a hoe
If you my bro, you my bro
Told you, bitch, I don't know
So please don't ask me no more
It's like they want me to spaz, these niggas must've forgot
Never talk to no cops, just house arrest on my block
I stay protected by Glocks
You can go and ask Pop
I let it blow on that block
Lil woadie on bop
You gotta show me you hot
You gotta show me you're true
If you show me you working, then I'll see what it do
Better stop giving out help
They left me stuck by myself
Swear I'm back, Michael Phelps
Still came for that belt
My love ain't ordinary like Sade
I'll be right by your side like a car race
I'ma always stick around like a tattoo
Society, label me the sweetest taboo
My love ain't ordinary like Sade
I'll be right by your side like a car race
I'ma always stick around like a tattoo
Society, label me the sweetest taboo
I'll be right by your side like a car race
I'ma always stick around like a tattoo
Society, label me the sweetest taboo
My love ain't ordinary like Sade
I'll be right by your side like a car race
I'ma always stick around like a tattoo
Society, label me the sweetest taboo
Sade essentials, it's monumental on instrumentals
Glass of Bel-Air and conversing on what you really into
Tattoos on hand and you telling me that you into Hindu
Slowed down on drinking cause you don't really like what the hen do
Sweetest taboo to kiss a life with both my eyes closed
No ordinary love, damn I pray I don't fold
She say your love is king, whispers from my young queen
Cherish the day and never let nobody come between
This thing of ours of his and hers in garages,
No mirages cut it out, them other niggas flawging
We charging, you my chick, you got it
No savage, the topic,
You ride it somewhere in the tropics
We take pics and post it on my shit
You talk slick on comments, no time to be modest
That's my baby and she make my day
Smooth operator, something like my Sade
My love ain't ordinary like Sade
I'll be right by your side like a car race
I'ma always stick around like a tattoo
Society, label me the sweetest taboo
My love ain't ordinary like Sade
I'll be right by your side like a car race
I'ma always stick around like a tattoo
Society, label me the sweetest taboo
Shit you probably ain't feeling me yet
Finna forget
Remember me text
Remember we sex
December you left
My criminal rep
Kept me protect
Kept me collect and kept me some check
Gon' die bout respect
My nuts dropped, I'm a man
Feel like you got left, then nigga do what you can
I'ma die by myself and follow through with my plans
That's some shit I can't stand, a man who hate on his mans
I don't f*ck with these hoes and I don't f*ck with these niggas
Wish I knew what I knew now would I been had them figures
Let a hoe be a hoe
If you my bro, you my bro
Told you, bitch, I don't know
So please don't ask me no more
It's like they want me to spaz, these niggas must've forgot
Never talk to no cops, just house arrest on my block
I stay protected by Glocks
You can go and ask Pop
I let it blow on that block
Lil woadie on bop
You gotta show me you hot
You gotta show me you're true
If you show me you working, then I'll see what it do
Better stop giving out help
They left me stuck by myself
Swear I'm back, Michael Phelps
Still came for that belt
My love ain't ordinary like Sade
I'll be right by your side like a car race
I'ma always stick around like a tattoo
Society, label me the sweetest taboo
My love ain't ordinary like Sade
I'll be right by your side like a car race
I'ma always stick around like a tattoo
Society, label me the sweetest taboo
Writer: Daniel Lewis
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid