Hard II Love Lyrics

Gotta do it for the ladies
And I gotta keep it hood
Where we at Polo? AyeI see you Ryan
Yo Keith nigga you was right
We just gettin' started, yeah manYou say you searchin' for a nigga
That'll take you out and do you right
Well, come here, baby
And let daddy show you what it feel likeYou know all you gotta do is
Tell me what you sippin' on
And I promise that I'm gonna keep it comin'
All night longLookin' in your eyes while you on the other side
And I think that shorty I've got a thing for you, yeah
Doin' it on purpose, windin' and workin' it
I can tell by the way you lookin' at me, girlI wanna make love in this club, yea
Make love in this club, yea, in this club, yea, in this club
I wanna make love in this club, yea
Make love in this club, yea, in this club, yea, in this clubListen, you got some friends rollin' with you
Baby, then that's cool

You can leave them with my niggas
Let 'em know that I got youIf you didn't know
You're the only thing that's on my mind
'Cause the way I'm starin' at you
Got me wantin' to give it to you all nightLookin' in your eyes while you on the other side
I can't take it no more
Baby, I'm comin' for you
You keep doin' it on purpose windin' and workin' it
If we close our eyes it could be just me and youI wanna make love in this club
Make love in this club, yea, in this club, yea, in this club
I wanna make love in this club, yea
In this club, yea, in this club, yea, in this clubI wanna make love in this club, yea
In this club, yea, in this club, yea, in this club
I wanna make love in this club, yea
In this club, yea, in this club, yea, in this club, yeaI'm what you want, I'm what you need
He got you trapped, I'll set you free
Sexually, mentally, physically, emotionally
I'll be like your medicine, you'll take every dose of meIt's goin' down on aisle 3
I'll bag you like some groceries
And every time you think about it
You gon' want some more of meAbout to hit the club
Make a movie, yeah rated are
Pulled up like a trap star
That's if you have yo' regular carYou ever made love to a thug
In the club with his sights on
'87 jeans
And a fresh pair of Nike's onOn the couch, on the table
On the bar or on the floor
You can meet me in the bathroom
Yeah, you know I'm tryin' goMight as well give me a kiss
If we keep touchin' like this
I know you scared baby
They don't know what we doin'Let's both get undressed right here
Keep it up girl then I swear
I'mma give it to you non stop
And I don't care who's watchin'
Watchin', watchin'Watchin', watchin', ohh
In this club, on the floor
Baby's let's make loveI wanna make love in this club, yea
In this club, yea, in this club, in this club, yea, in this club
I wanna make love in this club, yea
In this club, yea, in this club, yea, in this club, yeaYea, yea, ey, ey
Love, crunk, in the club, what you want, gonna dig this babe
In the back, in the side, in the front
Back, right, love, that, crank that, crank that, yea
Songwriters
LAMAR TAYLOR, DARNELL DALTON, KEITH THOMAS, JAMAL JONES, USHER RAYMOND, JAY W. JENKINS, RYON LOVETTPublished by
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