笨小笨What’s Love? (Explicit)歌词由Aaron Aye演唱，出自专辑《F.E.A.R.》，下面是《What’s Love? (Explicit)》完整版歌词！
What’s Love? (Explicit)歌词完整版
Verse One:
7am up in Dinkytown I hopped out of a bed that wasn’t my own
Searching for something I needed inspiration University Ave ok I’ll set the tone
Hangover rain pouring on my face parked my whip at the meter got to be there in the nick of time
Been searching for God all in the wrong places funny I’m the only thing that I never find
What’s love what’s love to a loveless generation lost in celebration drugs and elevation
My homie called me he said he got the drink nigga what we celebrating
There’s some bad ass shorties on campus right now nigga life’s too short for patience
Hell yeah pun intended I’m with it it’ s a party a Blarneys let’s get it two shots of whiskey I’m finished
I ain’t trippin I just know my limits I think I recognize shortie over there ooh now she dancing on me
And she want my digits probably shouldn’t drive home so she told me lets kick it
Then we made it to her crib now she giving me kisses bad decision
I never hit it she came down to a sickness probably due to liquor in her man this **** is ridiculous
What the **** was I thinking with this been priority skipping
This ain’t how I want to be living gotta make some decisions
What’s the point of a one night stand cause if I don’t give a **** why would I give a ****
Don’t get me wrong I having fun I’m still in the cut this **** is temporary lust this not really love
Chorus:
What’s Love? (Repeat 10x)
Verse Two:
People treat me like I changed now no I’m just on a different level than them nigga’s
And my Honda might break down but it’ s still pedal to medal on you nigga’s
And outside life’s going on we at the homies house in the room passing the bong
Playing Drizzy on the speakers niggas rapping along
We ain’t talking bout nothing we just tapping our phones
Acting privileged like a white dude got opinions on **** we ain’t never been through
This **** was cool back in high school now a nigga gotta figure what **** he gon do
Growing pains from a boy to man way to busy going up instead growing up
Don’t get me wrong I have fun I’m still in the cut this **** is temporary stuff it ’s not really love
Chorus: (REPEAT)
