Aye aye aye aye aye aye aye aye
Wake up and put this spirit in my microphone
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
It's the type of spirit that won't leave me 'lone
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Caught you talkin' in your sleep
And it was this melody
ALLLOVE
ALLLOVE
There is nothin' you can buy
Or even testify on LOVE
(on LOVE)
Search far and wide to find the special one
When the party's over
Chile, you're one year older (ALLLOVE, ALLLOVE)
When the party's over
Everyone gets colder
Get out let this spirit kick me out my door
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Issa bop realization this could be folklore!
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Catch me driving in my Beemer
These same streets that had my feet
Oh yeah
It's ALLLOVE
When the work day's over
All your friends come over (it's ALLLOVE, hey, it's ALLLOVE)
When the party's over hearts cannot get colder
Shutup and let this spirit dig you out som'more (oh yeah oh yeah)
Its that feeling that you're feeling down to your core (oh yeah, oh yeah)
When the (art) work don't speak to me I'm that
Lonely type of freak ( (ALLLOVE ALLOVE)
When you're doin' everythang and there's still no Diamond ring (ALLLOVE ALLLOVE)
Search far and wide to find the special one
When the party's over
Child you're one year older (ALLLOVE yeah ALLOVE) when the party's over
Everyone comes over (ALLLOVE, hey)
LOVE
ALLLOVE
ALLLOVE
ALLLOVE
ALLLOVE
ALLLOVE
ALLLOVE
ALLLOVE