Find My Love (feat. Nas & Amy Winehouse)

Hey, oh

Ooh

Hey

I'm feeling good

Like I should

But yo

Got money on my mind

But I still can't find my love

Got money on my mind

But I still can't find my love

Dear past, present and future

The rappin' Fela Kuti

Pockets fat like ya booty

I love it when it's juicy

So meet me at sweet chick

The private booth

You got that mac n cheese

I swear you lovin' the truth

Sunday's were made for me and you

Farmers market, play the pool

Curl up on the couch

Watch a documentary or two

Smoke curl around my mouth

Exhale and then put it out

Don't wanna go out

I need a girl up in this house

Oops, correction

I need a woman that know peace of mind's the real bag

A true love I never had

So what the hell am I looking for?

Someone's who's not bossy and not insecure

You smile could cure cancer

Your frown could start a world war

Somebody to join me

While I'm sitting at the shore

Shore

Yo, I got money on my mind

But I still can't find my love, yeah

I got money on my mind

But I still can't find my love

Sexy in her clothes

Can't wait to get them off

Lames slide, we laughin' at the boys

Comfortable in the Benz

You comfortable while I make ends

Not the jealous type

You comfortable in your own skin

Funny now, they wanna hear from me, weird

Been away six years

The kid is still hungry

Runnin' through these courses of life

Divorced the ex wife

Made more money

I'm doin' more than alright

Alright, tryna figure how am I the guy you can't get rid of

I saw friends come to an abrupt end, I'm outspoken

Yeah, hella money on my mind

But I still can't find my love, no love

Amy

Yeah

Yeah, Virgo ting man

Salaam

Yeah

But I still can't find my love

It's a move right here

But I still can't find my love

It's a move