Love Songs (feat. Ne-Yo)

I pull up to your crib every time I miss you

Yeah, yeah

I pull up to your crib

I pull up to your crib

Can't stop thinkin' about it

Won't stop thinkin' about it

Every time I think about you

I just get mad at myself

'Cause ain't nobody else I can blame for the shit I do

And these damn love songs follow me everywhere I go

So why can't I turn off the radio?

Why can't I turn off the radio?

She got a different type a (Uh)

She'll make a **** wanna wife her (Yeah)

Prada blue, Dior suit, white Nike her (Uh)

I'm still on FaceTime with the lifers (I am)

It's iPhones and the Feds in Rikers (Uh)

Shawty gon' treat me like she need me (Yeah)

And she met me takin' liquor to the fi-gi (Uh)

I got a girl, she got a man, we movin' sneaky (Uh)

We been drinkin' all night, now we gettin' freaky-deaky (Uh)

And I hate it when she tell me she gon' leave me (Uh)

Let me eat it again, I'm greedy (Uh)

Fuckin' her in the shower like Mimi

Shoot a porno on the phone and hook it up to the TV

You gon' get my answerin' machine, huh

Girl, leave me alone

'Cause you're nothin' that I need, no

I won't answer the phone (Uh, yeah)

We made a movie (Uh), she was a cutie (Uh)

I remember how she used to make me gooey (Uh)

Yeah, I made her loopy (Uh)

And she argue when she drinkin' 1942-ey

And her sex was one of the best of (Uh)

I love it when she wanna dress up (Uh)

And it hurts 'cause I know that I messed up

Gave her some of my best stuff

Money and possessions, VVS's in her necklace

To the next gift, to the next gift

Livin' reckless with the next chick

So she decided to exit, I'm stressin'

I can't stop thinkin' about it

Won't stop thinkin' about it

Every time I think about you

I just get mad at myself

'Cause ain't nobody else I can blame for the shit I do

And these damn love songs follow me everywhere I go

So why can't I turn off the radio?

Why can't I turn off the radio?