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Buss - Highway Love Lyrics



Buss - Highway Love Lyrics
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How about I take you on a 5 star, full course ain't now no's or maybes
Catch up on things that you been missing lately
I knew you loved me when you said you hate me
That probably sounded crazy
But from the jump I remember you said, don't try to play me
And I know we had some mutual friends
But thank God you ain't listen to them, yea
Girl I can feel the shade coming in
That's why I threw 5% on these tints, yea
Stay valid, stay solid don't let 'em take us out
4th quarter, 3 seconds it's time to make it count
I was doing fine on my own, and than you came about
Now that you here, you something that i can live without
If you with it than I'm with it
I ain't pressing it
God gave me a quarter, that means you heaven sent
We tailor made for each other baby don't question it
You throwing signs and I'm catching it, forreal
I let her vent while we stare at the ceiling, cause that's real love
When you ain't gotta touch on her body just to feel love
I ran into you after we argued it out and it was still love
If that ain't what it is than, what you call real love
Yea uh, how you feel about a baecation
Somewhere where we need some translations
Eating fish off the boat and it's cajun
Only me you and conversation, yea uh
And I be tripping when I drink, so don't mind me
Feeling like Usher you remind me
Que lo Que mami
Said she came from PR
Young black christian, no Dior
Flights in the morning straight to DR
You just like me and that's out of respect
I dap my guys and you dapping 'em next, yea
A bullet straight to my heart no vest
Was at my worse and you saw me the best, yea
Caught me slipping in that kitchen
I was tempted but I didn't, it all taught me a test, yea
And until that day I drop on a knee
I'm a make it count, so you better say yes
Forreal, ha
I let her vent while we stare at the ceiling cause that's real love
When you ain't gotta touch on her body just to feel love
I ran into you after we argued it out and it was still love
If that ain't what it is than, what you call real love
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How about I take you on a 5 star, full course ain't now no's or maybes
Catch up on things that you been missing lately
I knew you loved me when you said you hate me
That probably sounded crazy
But from the jump I remember you said, don't try to play me
And I know we had some mutual friends
But thank God you ain't listen to them, yea
Girl I can feel the shade coming in
That's why I threw 5% on these tints, yea
Stay valid, stay solid don't let 'em take us out
4th quarter, 3 seconds it's time to make it count
I was doing fine on my own, and than you came about
Now that you here, you something that i can live without
If you with it than I'm with it
I ain't pressing it
God gave me a quarter, that means you heaven sent
We tailor made for each other baby don't question it
You throwing signs and I'm catching it, forreal
I let her vent while we stare at the ceiling, cause that's real love
When you ain't gotta touch on her body just to feel love
I ran into you after we argued it out and it was still love
If that ain't what it is than, what you call real love
Yea uh, how you feel about a baecation
Somewhere where we need some translations
Eating fish off the boat and it's cajun
Only me you and conversation, yea uh
And I be tripping when I drink, so don't mind me
Feeling like Usher you remind me
Que lo Que mami
Said she came from PR
Young black christian, no Dior
Flights in the morning straight to DR
You just like me and that's out of respect
I dap my guys and you dapping 'em next, yea
A bullet straight to my heart no vest
Was at my worse and you saw me the best, yea
Caught me slipping in that kitchen
I was tempted but I didn't, it all taught me a test, yea
And until that day I drop on a knee
I'm a make it count, so you better say yes
Forreal, ha
I let her vent while we stare at the ceiling cause that's real love
When you ain't gotta touch on her body just to feel love
I ran into you after we argued it out and it was still love
If that ain't what it is than, what you call real love
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Writer: Anthony Nelson
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Performed By: Buss
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Anthony Nelson

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