Love Me - feat. Travie McCoy - Stooshe

Woah... Yeh yeh yeh
Courtney!
Rip...
Whatever man, everyone does that adlib... Ha!
Now girls, what we gonna call these guys that don't like it raw?
Pussy'oles!

You can adore me on Sunday, as Sunday's my only day off
You know that I don't wanna hang with no stranger
After I'm done I want gone but I have to say
All your chocolate got me meltin' baby,
Got me meltin', oh my days yeah
Let me give you double helpings you'll be screaming
Baby baby baby baby... Uh uh!

Oh oh oh, turn it up and I'll go
Coz I won't need you no more (no!)
Your place, fine but I ain't got the time
Why don't you hurry up, yeah hurry up, yeah hurry up!
Love me...

You better call your friend Johnny, you wanna hope he's in town
Coz you know when you blow that I don't want no... d-d-d-d-danger!
Without him it ain't going down, well I have to say
Milky bar kid got me melting
Sugar with that geek chic all the way
Do your thing and don't be speaking not unless it's dirty, dirty filthy dirty!

Oh oh oh, turn it up and I'll go
Coz I won't need you no more (no!)
Your place, fine but I ain't got the time
Why don't you hurry up, yeah hurry up, yeah hurry up!
Love me...

Listen...
I don't know you take the...,
But is obvious your girlfriend got you gas...
I've spent most my life chasing,

Now I am tired,
So we have to make this fast!

Second though, hit the bray
Set the debrifer, cause
We're gonna make a freaky tale,
Put your... here,
I'm a freak but hey,
What you got...
Am at least lets say,
Matter of fact, I'm rather...
***
To deal with another basket case
I used to waste...
I used to bag when...

Listen mate, I don't mean to brag
I'm telling you I'm a be the best you've had
So let's roll! Don't be taking your time
Get it up put poke it, free your mind!
Blow my mind...
Ha-ha and the rest I'll ***
Courtney!
Ha-ha I'm joking you know I don't do ***!

Listen mate, I don't mean to brag
I'm telling you I'ma be the best you've had
So let's roll! Don't be taking your time
Get it up, pack it in, blow my mind!

Ha-ha and the rest I'll swallow
Courtney!
Ha-ha I'm joking you know I don't do dick, f*ck off!

Oh oh oh, turn it up and I'll go
Coz I won't need you no more (no!)
Your place, fine but I ain't got the time
Why don't you hurry up, yeah hurry up, yeah hurry up!

Where's the music gone?
Love me...

Ohhh
You coulda done something with that bit I think
Alright!
Ex!
And don't be leaving me no pearl necklace
You know I only like diamond rings
Hello!? What about the man in the boat!
Hey diddle diddle my cat needs a fiddle!
Hahahahaha



Credits
Writer(s): Jack Mcmanus, Blair Mackichan, Darren Lewis, Iyiola Babalola, Travie Mccoy, Jo Perry, Courtney Rumbold, Di Barrand
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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