Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Vernell Sales
Background Vocals
Prof T.
Background Vocals
Coffee Brown
Background Vocals
RL
Vocals
T-Low
Vocals
Tweety
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lance Alexander
Songwriter
Tony Tolbert
Composer
Robert L. Huggar
Songwriter
Darren Lighty
Songwriter
Arkeida Clowers
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Lance Alexander
Producer
Prof T.
Producer
KayGee
Producer
Darren Lighty
Producer
Ken Johnston
Recording Engineer
Angela Piva
Mixing Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
I gotta be real with you, baby
Just gotta let you know
[Verse 2]
(You've got the love that I want) Yeah, that's right
(The love that I need) Word is bond, it'a butta, baby
Check this out
[Verse 3]
You're like my homie, my shorty
You've shown me so many things
And you're so special to me
We been kickin' it for a while, your sexy smile
Pre-madonna style, ooh, you're drivin' me so wild
[Verse 4]
Ain't got no reputation, educated conversation
And ooh, you've got that bomb love makin'
It's more than sexual, this love you know is proper dough
It's oh, so, so incredible
[Verse 5]
(You've got the love that I want) (The love you want)
(And you've got the love that I need) (The love you need)
(Girl, it's so smooth, it's so creamy) You know, you know
(You've got that butta love, baby) You've got the butta love, baby
(You've got the love that I want) (The love you want)
(And you've got the love that I need) (The love you need)
(Girl, it's so smooth and so creamy)
(You've got that butta love, oh, baby)
[Verse 6]
You got it goin' on, word is bond
Sundress with platforms
Feet pedicured with no corns
You got that sex appeal, on the real, social
Soft hands, French manicure, no makeup, you're so pure
You don't be trippin' when I'm kickin' it with my ****
You don't be questionin' where I been and what I did
You got that confidence, sexiness, thickness, that bomb shit
And like it , oh
[Verse 7]
(When I'm chillin' with my homies)
I think about it (I think about you all day, yeah)
You know what I want (You got what I want)
You know what it is (It's that butta love)
[Verse 8]
All you gotta do (Just sit me on my hip, baby)
And I will, I will (I'll meet you at your crib, baby)
'Cause I'll rock your world, I'll rock you, girl
Butta babe, butta babe
[Verse 9]
You got the love that I want (The love you want)
And you got the love that I need (The love you need)
Girl, it's so smooth (And so creamy)
You've got that butta love (Baby)
Baby, don't sleep, You get there
You got the love that I want (The love you want)
You got the love that I need (The love you need)
Girl, it's so smooth, it's so creamy, oh, smooth
You've got that butta love, oh, baby
You've got that, you've got that butta love
[Verse 10]
You got those sexy eyes, enticin' thighs, you make me rise
(You've got the love I wanna try)
(Send my tongue up and down your spine)
You've got that perfect shape
The love you make, I scream your name, yeah
(Wanna take all your clothes off)
(Sex you till the sun goes off)
I like your everything, your navel and your pinky ring
(Sexy from head to toe)
(Girl, never gonna let you go)
You got that confidence, sexiness, thickness, that bomb clit
And I like it, oh
[Verse 11]
You've got it goin' on, word is bond, baby
You got that sex appeal, on the real, baby
You're like my homie, my shorty
You've got that butta love
[Verse 12]
You've got it goin' on, don't you know, that's for sure
I like your face and hands and all of your pretty toes
Baby, you're so right, you're locked tight
You've got that butta love, oh
I want it, I need it, yeah
Written by: Arkeida Clowers, Darren Lighty, Lance Alexander, Robert L. Huggar, Tony Tolbert