[Verse 1: V.I.C.]
We looking gangsta while we ride, 'cause we riding up sets
[?] literally, we riding up sets
My girl so obsessed, with the fact that we in love
That she think I gotta spend all of my time with her
And prefer that I gotta go to work
Problem is my job is not really work to her
She said I'm at the club all the time for no reason
[?] no reason
I tell her quit creeping me, please, give me space
See this is my career, and I know what it takes
To be one of the grеatest, and you gotta show your face
So evеrybody recognise, she like whatever, OK
Anyway
[Chorus: Mario]
You know you love each other, [?] say [?]
We always fussing and fighting, then we make it up and do it all over
We in mad love, mad love
Yeah, mad love, mad love
She mad at me, I'm mad at her
We in mad love, yeah
[Verse 2: V.I.C.]
Here we go, and here we go again
She fussing and complaining, asking me where I've been
I said out at the bar, you know I wanna ball
You know I'm at the studio, and I do that [?]
When the [?] start [?], [?] start slipping
That's when you just start stripping, [?] keep it pimping
I'm tryna make a living, on a million dollar mission
So you ain't gotta work, so get to slaving in the kitchen
I'm tripping, but I know that you missing
All of this love making, legs shaking, tongue kissing
When I hit it from the back, and watch that [?] start [?]
Then I put you on my lap, and let you [?] that ass [?]
[Chorus: Mario]
You know you love each other, [?] say [?]
We always fussing and fighting, then we make it up and do it all over
We in mad love, mad love
Yeah, mad love, mad love
She mad at me, I'm mad at her
We in mad love, yeah
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