Some say that love don't cost a thing
Some say that love cost everything (thing, thing, thing)
I called your phone, you let it ring
A comedy or tragedy?
You the fist girl I met when I moved to this dumbass city
You was pretty but you wasn't too pretty
Really wanna kill me like John Tucker Must Die
Knew I acted shitty but I wasn't too shitty, was I?
Yeah, you the cool I respect, I was presi, yeah, the auto committee
Wasn't litty but you saw me with pity
A little witty but you knew I was shy
Knew I was pretty but I wasn't too pretty, was I?
But when you came to me though, you came with a debt
You stole yo mama's Cadillac and you made it a wreck
You wasn't supposed to talk and drive, you ain't supposed to do that
It's gonna cost you an arm and a neck, yeah
You made a pact out of respect, you can take me to the place I always wanted to get
You can show me all the mysteries the populars get
And as for your bills, somethin' I can forget
Some say that love don't cost a thing (they don't cost nothing at all)
Some say that love cost everything (?)
I called your phone you let it ring
A comedy or tragedy?
My mama lookin' at me like, "Al, what's happenin'?"
My friends keep lookin' at me like, "Dog, you mackin'"
But then you start lookin' at me like, "Damn, what's happenin'?"
Even the master can fall prey to an assassin
What reason do you have to be mad?
When your mama got back, she ain't even know that you messed up her car
What the hell you doin gettin' so smart?
Out here reading still I arise, okay, Paris you taking it too far
Yeah, you one of the cheerleaders, you just date ball players
You know that ball players wanna be ball players
You thought I was different 'cause I ain't no ball player
Shit, life's a tricky game, we all players
Hmm, your body like a hourglass
That's just not a little booty I could bypass
Married to the game, you already know why I ask
Life's a piece a cake but a wedding cake with nine layers
Some say that love don't cost a thing
Some say that love cost everything (thing, thing, thing)
I called your phone, you let it ring
A comedy or tragedy?
Love Don't Cost A Thing Video (MV)
Performed By: Foggieraw
Language: English
Length: 3:26
Written by: David James Miller, Jesse Lawrence Owusu, Sol Was
Foggieraw - Love Don't Cost A Thing Lyrics
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Some say that love don't cost a thing
Some say that love cost everything (thing, thing, thing)
I called your phone, you let it ring
A comedy or tragedy?
You the fist girl I met when I moved to this dumbass city
You was pretty but you wasn't too pretty
Really wanna kill me like John Tucker Must Die
Knew I acted shitty but I wasn't too shitty, was I?
Yeah, you the cool I respect, I was presi, yeah, the auto committee
Wasn't litty but you saw me with pity
A little witty but you knew I was shy
Knew I was pretty but I wasn't too pretty, was I?
But when you came to me though, you came with a debt
You stole yo mama's Cadillac and you made it a wreck
You wasn't supposed to talk and drive, you ain't supposed to do that
It's gonna cost you an arm and a neck, yeah
You made a pact out of respect, you can take me to the place I always wanted to get
You can show me all the mysteries the populars get
And as for your bills, somethin' I can forget
Some say that love don't cost a thing (they don't cost nothing at all)
Some say that love cost everything (?)
I called your phone you let it ring
A comedy or tragedy?
My mama lookin' at me like, "Al, what's happenin'?"
My friends keep lookin' at me like, "Dog, you mackin'"
But then you start lookin' at me like, "Damn, what's happenin'?"
Even the master can fall prey to an assassin
What reason do you have to be mad?
When your mama got back, she ain't even know that you messed up her car
What the hell you doin gettin' so smart?
Out here reading still I arise, okay, Paris you taking it too far
Yeah, you one of the cheerleaders, you just date ball players
You know that ball players wanna be ball players
You thought I was different 'cause I ain't no ball player
Shit, life's a tricky game, we all players
Hmm, your body like a hourglass
That's just not a little booty I could bypass
Married to the game, you already know why I ask
Life's a piece a cake but a wedding cake with nine layers
Some say that love don't cost a thing
Some say that love cost everything (thing, thing, thing)
I called your phone, you let it ring
A comedy or tragedy?
Some say that love cost everything (thing, thing, thing)
I called your phone, you let it ring
A comedy or tragedy?
You the fist girl I met when I moved to this dumbass city
You was pretty but you wasn't too pretty
Really wanna kill me like John Tucker Must Die
Knew I acted shitty but I wasn't too shitty, was I?
Yeah, you the cool I respect, I was presi, yeah, the auto committee
Wasn't litty but you saw me with pity
A little witty but you knew I was shy
Knew I was pretty but I wasn't too pretty, was I?
But when you came to me though, you came with a debt
You stole yo mama's Cadillac and you made it a wreck
You wasn't supposed to talk and drive, you ain't supposed to do that
It's gonna cost you an arm and a neck, yeah
You made a pact out of respect, you can take me to the place I always wanted to get
You can show me all the mysteries the populars get
And as for your bills, somethin' I can forget
Some say that love don't cost a thing (they don't cost nothing at all)
Some say that love cost everything (?)
I called your phone you let it ring
A comedy or tragedy?
My mama lookin' at me like, "Al, what's happenin'?"
My friends keep lookin' at me like, "Dog, you mackin'"
But then you start lookin' at me like, "Damn, what's happenin'?"
Even the master can fall prey to an assassin
What reason do you have to be mad?
When your mama got back, she ain't even know that you messed up her car
What the hell you doin gettin' so smart?
Out here reading still I arise, okay, Paris you taking it too far
Yeah, you one of the cheerleaders, you just date ball players
You know that ball players wanna be ball players
You thought I was different 'cause I ain't no ball player
Shit, life's a tricky game, we all players
Hmm, your body like a hourglass
That's just not a little booty I could bypass
Married to the game, you already know why I ask
Life's a piece a cake but a wedding cake with nine layers
Some say that love don't cost a thing
Some say that love cost everything (thing, thing, thing)
I called your phone, you let it ring
A comedy or tragedy?
Writer: David James Miller, Jesse Lawrence Owusu, Sol Was
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC