Love Is... (feat. Tade Dust)

The Deep (๋”๋”ฅ)

Always wanna talk, but you never want the smoke
If you flashing all the guns on your live, you a joke
Can't be posting up with bodies when you never ever roll
I'll be pressed to find a shooter who be lacking in the soul

๋‚œ ๋„ˆ๋ฅผ ๊ฐ€๋‘˜ ๋•Œ๊นŒ์ง„ (ooh, my baby)
๊ธด์žฅ์„ ๋†“์น  ์ˆœ ์—†์ง€, oh, yeah
์–ด๋–กํ•ด ์‚ฌ๋ž‘๋„ ์—†์ด (love is so)
Oh, my baby (oh, my baby)
Oh, my love is so natural
Love is so good, bae (bae)
I'd dream of you (so good)
๋‹ค๊ฐ€์™€, baby
(What, what, what) what about you?
Taught me damn feeling (bae)
Sometimes shit (so shit)
But, love is so good, bae
(You, you, you) what about you?

For you, you, you (aye)
You, you, you (love is)
You-ou-ou (aye)
You-ou-ou (aye)
For you, you, you (aye)
You, you, you (love is)
You-ou-ou (aye)
You-ou-ou (aye)

๋ถ• ๋– ์˜ฌ๋ผ ์š”์ƒํ•œ ๊ธฐ๋ถ„ (love is so)
Makes me feel like I can't live without you (ah)
์–ด์ฉ” ์ˆ˜ ์—†์ด ๋„ˆ๋ฅผ ์ฐพ๊ฒŒ ๋ผ ๋งค์ผ, ๋งค์ผ
์‚ฌ๋ž‘ ์—†์ธ ์ ˆ๋Œ€ ๋ชป ์‚ด์•„
1ไบบใผใฃใกใง็”Ÿใใ‚ˆใ†ใจๆ€ใฃใŸ
ๆ„›ใŒใ“ใ‚“ใชใซ่พ›ใ„ใชใ‚‰
Man, don't talk a lot ใฃใฆ้ ญใงใ‹ใŸใฉใฃใŸ
But ๆ„Ÿใ˜ใฆใŸไธ็”ฒๆ–็„กใ•
็ตตใซๆใ„ใŸใ‚ˆใ†ใช life ใชใฉ้ผปใ‹ใ‚‰ใ„ใ‚‰ใชใ„ใ‹ใ‚‰ๅฝ“ใŸใฃใฆ็ •ใ‘ใ‚‹ใŸใ , ah
ใ ใ‹ใ‚‰ใŸใพใซใฏ kick back
ๅผทใŒใฃใฆใ€Œใ‚‚ใ†ๆ‹ใชใ‚“ใฆใ—ใชใ„ใ€ใชใ‚“ใฆ่จ€ใ‚ใชใ„็ตถๅฏพใซ, ah
ๅคงไบ‹ใชใฎใฏใ‚ฟใ‚คใƒŸใƒณใ‚ฐ, ah
ใใ‚Œใจๆฅใšใ‹ใ—ใŒใ‚‰ใชใ„ใงไผใˆใ‚‹ใจใใฏ
ใฏใฃใใ‚Šๅคง่ƒ†ใซ, ah
It is time to be honest with myself

ๆ‰‹้…ใ‚Œใซใชใ‚‹ๅ‰ใซ
1ๅ›žใงใƒ€ใƒกใชใ‚‰2ๅ›ž3ๅ›ž็›ฎใฏใฉใ†ใ 
ใจใฃใใซใ‚‚ใ†ๅ–ใฃๆ‰•ใฃใŸใ‚นใƒˆใƒƒใƒ‘ใƒผ
Yeah, ใ‚ใ‚Šใฎใพใพใง go hard
2็ง’ๅ…ˆใ‚ใ‹ใ‚‰ใชใ„ๅฐ†ๆฅ
ๆ˜ผ้–“ใซ่ตทใใฆ what should we do?
ใ ใ‚‰ใ ใ‚‰ใ—้ฃฝใใŸใ‚“ใ 
ไปŠๆ—ฅใฏ let's clean the fuck-up, the messy room
ใƒ‰ใƒฉใƒžใŒ็‹‚ใ‚ใ™ like typhoon
ใฉใ‚“ใช้ฆ™ๆฐดใ‚ˆใ‚Šใ‚‚้ขจใซใชใณใๅ›ใฎ้ซชใ‹ใ‚‰้ฆ™ใ‚‹ shampoo

For you, you, you (aye)
You, you, you (love is)
You-ou-ou (aye)
You-ou-ou (aye)
For you, you, you (aye)
You, you, you (love is)
You-ou-ou (aye)
You-ou-ou (aye)

Always wanna talk, but you never want the smoke
If you flashing all the guns on your live, you a joke
Can't be posting up with bodies when you never ever roll
I'll be pressed to find a shooter who be lacking in the soul
Always wanna talk, but you never want the smoke
If you flashing all the guns on your live, you a joke
Can't be posting up with bodies when you never ever roll
I'll be pressed to find a shooter who be lacking in the soul


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