Brenea Jordan - Ghetto Love (feat. Steven G) Lyrics

Yeah

Well maybe it's something maybe it's nothing
Say you want love, but I get that a lot
Know you want a thug is you with that or not?
Trying to tell you something slick let me get in the box
But I know that you know what's really on my mind
I'm trying to get inside

I got that ghetto love for you
I got that good shit for you
I got that ghetto love for you
I got that ghetto love for you
I got that ghetto love for you
Come and get inside
I got that ghetto love for you
Anytime you call me I'll be on my way

Yeah Brenea
I'm so far from these bitches he ain't know what he was missing
Top-tier pussy gotta eat it with precision
Round after round baby, can you go to distance
I'm the one that you be subbing in your captions, but you missing
I ain't tripping off your past cause you know them hoes is regular
Got you working hard I can put you in the schedule
Take you out your element boy you know I'm haven sent
Name another bitch on this earth you look better with
Hood nigga but overall good nigga
Move them out the way, but he still wish you wood nigga
Only smoke is from the pressure in this would nigga
He said I'm the only one that could deal with you
Yeah
Cause I know I'm a lot, but I be screaming out your name when you deep in my box
Man this feeling so real I don't want to stop
So baby I gotta know is you falling or not?

Yeah

Maybe it's something maybe it's nothing
Say you want love, but I get that a lot
Know you want a thug is you with that or not?
Trying to tell you something slick let me get in the box
But I know that you know was really on my mind
I'm trying to get inside

I got that ghetto love for you
I got that good shit for you
I got that ghetto love for you
I got that ghetto love for you
I got that ghetto love for you
Come and get inside
I got that ghetto love for you
Anytime you call me. I'll be on my way.

Aye
Sandbox connection but we really just met
How it happened so fast got you all your head
I was just saying, I hate you now all your bed
And you be telling me you love me why are you beating it in
Hit it front the back both sides
You stuck on me we know why
It didn't take long, just some real nigga soul ties
Supposed to keep it player was it no feelings shit we both tried
Better off as friends we agreed now we both lying
I'm the top pick, please don't play with me
I know you be at where them gangstas be
But I want you at home can you lay with me?
When you slide through my city, you can stay with me
And we ain't tripping off opinions they ain't bringing in no revenue
I got these hoes mad cause I'm making you a better you
He said is you down to ride I said boy it's my pleasure to
I don't see no other niggas you got this pussy on a pedestal

Yeah

Maybe it's something maybe it's nothing
Say you want love, but I get that a lot
Know you want a thug is you with that or not?
Trying to tell you something slick let me get in the box
But I know that you know was really on my mind
I'm trying to get inside

I got that ghetto love for you