(Love, love, love,)
(Love, love, love, love)
(Love, love, love,)
(Love, love, love, love)

I love it when her heart beat speeds up
I love it when she says "Go deeper"
If you don't really want her, I'll keep her
She'll be my girl

See I don't want to break up a happy home
But since she ain't happy I don't feel wrong
If you don't want to lose her and be alone
Give her the world

'Cause there's always
Somebody that's watching your girl
There's always
Somebody feels he can do better

You gonna call me a hater
But she's gonna call me later
My advice to you player
If you want your girl, need your girl

Show her some

[Chorus]
Love, love, love, love
love, love, love
love, love, love, love
love, love, love, yeah

Love, love, love, love
love, love, love
love, love, love, love
love, love, love, yeah

I love it when she sends text messages
LOL, smiley face, blowy kiss
She say that she love me but she gotta resist
'Cause she's still your girl

Though I don't understand, I'll let it go for now
'Cause deep down in her heart she wants to work it out
But if she ever gets tired of waiting around
She'll be my girl

'Cause there's always
Somebody that's watching your girl
There's always
Somebody feels he can do better

You gonna call me a hater (hater)
But she's gonna call me later (later)
My advice to you player (player)
If you want your girl, need your girl

Show her some

[Chorus]

Okay question
What ever happened to affection?
Pick up the phone young man, stop texting
Put in some work, dog, like you're a Mexican
Stop the fighting, you can be a veteran
Late night, nigga, they compare you to Letterman
She the type of woman you can't do no better than
You say you got game, but you sitting on the bench again
Now you're asking "How?", you must be an Indian

Loving you is easy 'cause you're beautiful
Loving you from your head down to your cuticle

Whoa, girl

Show her some love
Show her some love
Show her some

Show her some love
Show her some

Show her some love
Show her some