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February Love Lyrics
Girl, alright
Come and walk me to the car
I wanna see you from here to there, can't help but stare
Give me some insight
No bullshit, a real conversation
Put me on your block, I'm moving in
I would love to be love's neighbor
If you don't mind, I don't mind
Do anything for just a fraction of you
And I know this may sound stalkerish
But that's because you are the shit, alright?
If I'm attention, be my center
If you're spring, I'm summer
If you're fall, I'm winter
Speaking of winter
Be my February love, love, love
My love
Be my February love, love, love
Give me your love, give me your heart
Promise we'll never be apart
I know you're used to them niggas saying whatever
Promise that we'll always be together, alright
Take a picture, I'll buy the frame
Let me change your car, then change your name
You are my destiny, child
Now let's make us a destiny child
Girl, rock with me
Quench the curiosity
I'm positive that we are meant to be
Don't let them spoil it with negativity, alright?
See, we are the beautiful ones
Baby, come and step into my sun
Before the cold and takes it away
Come and be my February love, love, love
Girl, be my February love, love, love
Uh, uh, uh, ok
Phantom in the driveway, sitting on the courtside
Shorty I ain't used to this, so you better get used to this
Thirty feet ceilings, lifestyle appealing
Check my '09 taxes, I made a killing
Haters wanna kill it, real niggas feel it
Dream ain't on the credits? They must have got a fill-in
Uh, he's so silly
Don't mean to be rude, but
Some of these niggas just ain't got a clue
Falling in love, follow me, girl
These niggas so scandalous
These comedian niggas should do stand-up
These break-up-before-holiday-ass niggas
Them leasing-Benzes-pretending-ass niggas
Hell yeah, I already told y'all niggas I'm a motherfuckin' hater
Especially when y'all niggas lyin' 'bout y'all motherfuckin' paper
He poppin' champagne, throwin' out Benjamins all up on the TV screen
Don't own your money machine, hell nah you ain't got more money than me
Just help me understand, help me comprehend
Matter fact, don't tell me shit
She knows you full of it
It's so much that I could say, but she's pulling me away
Stay in your lane
They like my February love, love, love
She loves my February love, love, love
Girl, girl
You are my February love...
I wanna see you from here to there, can't help but stare
Give me some insight
No bullshit, a real conversation
Put me on your block, I'm moving in
I would love to be love's neighbor
If you don't mind, I don't mind
Do anything for just a fraction of you
And I know this may sound stalkerish
But that's because you are the shit, alright?
If I'm attention, be my center
If you're spring, I'm summer
If you're fall, I'm winter
Speaking of winter
My love
Be my February love, love, love
Promise we'll never be apart
I know you're used to them niggas saying whatever
Promise that we'll always be together, alright
Take a picture, I'll buy the frame
Let me change your car, then change your name
You are my destiny, child
Now let's make us a destiny child
Girl, rock with me
Quench the curiosity
I'm positive that we are meant to be
Don't let them spoil it with negativity, alright?
See, we are the beautiful ones
Baby, come and step into my sun
Before the cold and takes it away
Girl, be my February love, love, love
Shorty I ain't used to this, so you better get used to this
Thirty feet ceilings, lifestyle appealing
Check my '09 taxes, I made a killing
Haters wanna kill it, real niggas feel it
Dream ain't on the credits? They must have got a fill-in
Uh, he's so silly
Don't mean to be rude, but
Some of these niggas just ain't got a clue
Falling in love, follow me, girl
These niggas so scandalous
These comedian niggas should do stand-up
These break-up-before-holiday-ass niggas
Them leasing-Benzes-pretending-ass niggas
Hell yeah, I already told y'all niggas I'm a motherfuckin' hater
Especially when y'all niggas lyin' 'bout y'all motherfuckin' paper
He poppin' champagne, throwin' out Benjamins all up on the TV screen
Don't own your money machine, hell nah you ain't got more money than me
Just help me understand, help me comprehend
Matter fact, don't tell me shit
She knows you full of it
It's so much that I could say, but she's pulling me away
Stay in your lane
She loves my February love, love, love
You are my February love...
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