Ghetto Love

[Hook: Free]

I'm heading to the club and I'm looking for something

Ain't putting on this pink dress in here for nothing

I'm whispering in your ear, boy, I hope you're receiving

I'm 'bout to share all my secrets, tell you things I'll be needing

I'm a grown ass woman, boy

You gotta show me, let me know

Give me love, make me believe, I'm all that you need

Leave them hoes out in the street

I don't wanna have to bring the heat

If you ain't ready to roll, leave me alone

Cause all we really want is love

And all we really need is love

Ain't asking for too much

Just respect and love

All we really need is ghetto love

[Verse 1: Talib Kweli]

Friends turn into lovers after drinks

You hit it in the crib, she left her eyelash on the sink

Your girl madder than the pink I splashed on her mink

Cause you gotta bad habit of acting before you think, wow

Soon as you see them out, you know what they be about

Looking for a nigga people read about

You lead 'em out the club, let 'em see the house

Lead 'em to the couch

Now he got 'em so open all he wanna do is eat 'em out

She's way hotter than 8 shots straight vodka

You play the proper spots then you may spot her

Wisk by the velvet rope

Legs longer than Mariah held a note

Got you seeing stars without a telescope

Do she sell it? Nope, on second thought maybe she do

Go to school and got a baby or two

Now she got you wondering if your relationship's through

Listening to Curtis Mayfield's "Make It To You"

[Verse 2: Free]

Listen boy if you wanna act up, then listen

We can both act up

I've been tryna be real with you

But you keep coming with the drama, I can't deal with you

It's the little shit, let me know you're late

Keep the D rock hard, make sure I'm straight

I don't ask for much, got a J-O-B, my own dreams

But things ain't always what they seem

I thought you had me baby

From the back to the front thought I was your baby

But once I gave in you started acting shady

Started acting crazy, don't wanna be your lady no more

Now all you got is memories of me on all-fours

The back of me heading out of your front door

You can't blame the seasons, I told you that's what I was needing

[Hook: Free]