Whipped

Tellaman, Shekhinah, Nasty C

1 Feb 2019

Lyrics

Whipped (Explicit) - Tellaman/Shekhinah/Nasty C

Lyrics by:Thelumusa Samuel Owen/Shekhinah Donnell/Nsikayesizwe David Jr Ngcobo/Olwethu Mthembu

Composed by:Thelumusa Samuel Owen/Shekhinah Donnell/Nsikayesizwe David Jr Ngcobo/Olwethu Mthembu

Produced by:Tellaman

Who can love you better better

Through the stormy weather weather

'Cause you're Peter Pan you're

You not landing never

Have you ever felt this love so unselfish

Sex with you like Brando love you just like Elvis

I can take you so high I can be your shelter

He got you so blind that's what they tell you

I can treat you so right go and meet your elders

Who can love you better

Who can love you better babe

Oh darling I wouldn't trade you for nothing

All the diamonds and gold don't mean nothing

They don't mean nothing without you girl

I need you in every way

You say your love gets me paid

All the money don't mean nothing to me

Don't mean nothing to me

I need you in every way

You say your love gets me paid

All the money don't mean nothing to me

Don't mean nothing to me

See I would never

My name is in my vision

Now now when I get let down

Memories not the richest babe

Just no concession for our

Connection boy

See your my elected

And this love there is a session see

I need you for your direction

'Cause there's love in the air

And I'm in love with the night

Bring me into the sky sky sky-y-y-y-y

Oh darling

Darling darling darling

I wouldn't trade you for nothing

I wouldn't trade you for nothing nothing

All the diamonds and gold don't mean nothing

Don't mean nothing don't mean nothing

I need you in every way

You swear your love gets me paid

All the money don't mean nothing to me

Don't mean nothing to me

I need you in every way

You swear your love gets me paid

All the money don't mean nothing to me

Don't mean nothing to me

Why you so thick

Why you so ugly

Why you like this

What you put on me

I should've told you this from the start I admit

You should be patient with the god type s**t

Why you don't prrip me

Let's go on a date

I can be your night owl any given day

This s**t is written in the stars

So you can't ignore it

Meet me halfway make a plan for your boy

 

***Lyrics are from third-parties***

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