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Lyrics Born - I Like It I Love It Lyrics



Lyrics Born - I Like It I Love It Lyrics




Every time that I get up on the microphone,
I gotta dedicate a rhyme to you girl,
Come on
Come on
Every time that I get up on the microphone,
I gotta dedicate a rhyme to you girl,
Come on
Come on

I don't care where you're from,
The first time that I saw you girl you had me sprung,
Just the way that my name rolls off your tongue damn near knocked all the wind out my lungs,
Baby girl you the one you the maximum,
You got every man beggin' for scraps and crumbs,
I can't front!
I want it all in one lump sum but girl you got me sitting on my hands and thumbs,
I ain't done!
Girl you've got the magic touch you seen every man out here and passed him up, except one,
Baby girl, that's what's up
I can't wait for the day when we hanging tough, I said...

I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it
Oh I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it
Said, I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it
Oh I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it oh!

Every time that I get up on the microphone,
I gotta dedicate a rhyme to you girl,
Come on
Come on
Every time that I get up on the microphone,
I gotta dedicate a rhyme to you girl,
Come on
Come on

I don't care what they say, I'ma ride for you girl and that's how it's gonna stay,
As long as we together girl I can't complain,
If they talk let them talk, how I feel won't change,
Top notch!
Baby girl you're of the charts and when God made you ya know he made a work of art,
Wanna be with you girl from the finish to the start,
From dusk 'til dawn and from morning 'til dark,
Oh my God!
Whenever we apart it's like a poison dart shot through my heart
Real talk!
Baby girl you're all I want, not with some not with part but with all my heart girl,


I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it
Oh I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it
Said, I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it
Oh I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it oh!

Every time that I get up on the microphone,
I gotta dedicate a rhyme to you girl,
Come on
Come on
Every time that I get up on the microphone,
I gotta dedicate a rhyme to you girl,
Come on
Come on

Girl you look so good wanna drive it on home like a nail through wood uh,
Girl you look so nice every time you walk by make a man look twice uh,
Girl you look so fine wanna say so much can you make a little time? uh,
Girl you look so cute women getting at me just to get at you uh,

I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it
Oh I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it
Said, I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it
Oh I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it oh!
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Every time that I get up on the microphone,
I gotta dedicate a rhyme to you girl,
Come on
Come on
Every time that I get up on the microphone,
I gotta dedicate a rhyme to you girl,
Come on
Come on

I don't care where you're from,
The first time that I saw you girl you had me sprung,
Just the way that my name rolls off your tongue damn near knocked all the wind out my lungs,
Baby girl you the one you the maximum,
You got every man beggin' for scraps and crumbs,
I can't front!
I want it all in one lump sum but girl you got me sitting on my hands and thumbs,
I ain't done!
Girl you've got the magic touch you seen every man out here and passed him up, except one,
Baby girl, that's what's up
I can't wait for the day when we hanging tough, I said...

I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it
Oh I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it
Said, I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it
Oh I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it oh!

Every time that I get up on the microphone,
I gotta dedicate a rhyme to you girl,
Come on
Come on
Every time that I get up on the microphone,
I gotta dedicate a rhyme to you girl,
Come on
Come on

I don't care what they say, I'ma ride for you girl and that's how it's gonna stay,
As long as we together girl I can't complain,
If they talk let them talk, how I feel won't change,
Top notch!
Baby girl you're of the charts and when God made you ya know he made a work of art,
Wanna be with you girl from the finish to the start,
From dusk 'til dawn and from morning 'til dark,
Oh my God!
Whenever we apart it's like a poison dart shot through my heart
Real talk!
Baby girl you're all I want, not with some not with part but with all my heart girl,


I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it
Oh I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it
Said, I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it
Oh I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it oh!

Every time that I get up on the microphone,
I gotta dedicate a rhyme to you girl,
Come on
Come on
Every time that I get up on the microphone,
I gotta dedicate a rhyme to you girl,
Come on
Come on

Girl you look so good wanna drive it on home like a nail through wood uh,
Girl you look so nice every time you walk by make a man look twice uh,
Girl you look so fine wanna say so much can you make a little time? uh,
Girl you look so cute women getting at me just to get at you uh,

I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it
Oh I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it
Said, I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it
Oh I'm not sure what you did to me but I like it, I love it oh!
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Writer: TOM WILLIAM SHIMURA, THEODORE DUDLEY, GLENDA EVANS, GREGORY GREENE, ALBERT HUDSON, JONATHAN MEADOWS, TERRY MORGAN, DAVE ROBERSON JR, BNAI RICE, URIAH DUFFY
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, THE BICYCLE MUSIC COMPANY

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