Kobe Bryant (feat Tyra Banks) — K.O.B.E
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K.O.B.E Kobe Bryant (feat Tyra Banks)03:51
Текст песни: K.O.B.E
K.O.B.E Lyrics[Intro: Tyra] Kobe, how many girls have said "I love you"? Not like, 'I love you, Kobe!' like a fan But like, for real Like, 'Baby, marry me, I love you' [Verse 1: Kobe] What I live for? Basketball, beats, and broads From Italy to the US, yes, it's raw I'm in search for the one that make my wealth feel poor Who can ignore the spotlight life of glamour Am I done for? Have I found the awes that I searched in? There's plenty of women with sex appeal when it's filled Can they complete the package? All I date is actresses To play it safe, to them my money ain't bait But I must take risks to find a honey that's legit Whether she push a bucket, or six butlers, some mad chips Out on her own, or live out of moms and pop's home Rocks top fashion, Adidas attire, or Timbo's I don't know, yo, these women come and go Like the wind they blow, how do I know it's you fosho? When God talk to me, give me a signal But until then, all my ears hear, just steady flow Come on [Chorus: Tyra Banks & Kobe] K-O-B-E, I L-O-V-E you I believe you are very fine (Right) If you give me one chance, I promise to love you (Okay) And be with you forever more K-O-B-E, I L-O-V-E you (Right) I believe you are very fine (Word) If you give me one chance, I promise to love you (Okay) And be with you forever more (Check this out though) [Verse 2: Kobe] Real love last, now do you love me or my cash? My name, fame, drop top, Benz or the wooden dash? You know my stash, from Georgie cash Platinum, US express, no paper cash Spend it all now, our kids still be rich cash If it's halves, stocks and bonds, laugh when it crash Are you the type to brag, with jewels you flash? The type-type with your ex-man and push his Jag The type that love no scrubs or pigeons and got mad The type that can't stand a women with her own cash You know, like Lauryn, but claim she ain't rap The type to get loud in public, refrain my hand from a slap No time for y'all, too busy for y'all Plenty of dimes turn me on and turn me off tryin' to show off Get lost, grow up, real women, roll up Let yourself go, if you feel this, let me know Come on [Chorus: Tyra Banks] K-O-B-E, I L-O-V-E you I believe you are very fine If you give me one chance, I promise to love you And be with you forever more K-O-B-E, I L-O-V-E you I believe you are very fine If you give me one chance, I promise to love you And be with you forever more [Bridge: Tyra & Kobe] K-O-B-E, I L-O-V-E you (Bounce with me, bounce with me) K-O-B-E, I L-O-V-E you [Verse 3: Kobe] Think ya eyein' me, all along, I'm eyein' you The hunter becomes the hunted, girl, I'm preying on you Beautiful, the feelings we share are mutual Passion that's telling me so for us is suitable Un-controllable desire flows through me When you say my name, such lust in your slang No time for games, the games they play, all the same Can't get witcha, when the door hitcha, when the Lord splitcha I figure, hour-glass figures could be dangerous Cuz if their time runs out, they frame you for your clout They have in the past, but why stereotype glass? All dimes ain't money addicts, fiendin' for a brother's cash Slash fame, slash power, slash respect All of the above makes me a supreme threat to scrubs Love, what do you want? One more 'gain, let me know The words flow from the bottom of your soul Come on [Chorus: Tyra Banks] K-O-B-E, I L-O-V-E you I believe you are very fine If you give me one chance, I promise to love you And be with you forever more K-O-B-E, I L-O-V-E you I believe you are very fine If you give me one chance, I promise to love you And be with you forever more [Outro: Kobe] It's like that Right KB TB Flawless Like that, spit it out7
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