Love Me Lyrics
| Song | Love Me |
| Artist | Stooshe |
| Artist | Travie McCoy |
| Album | London With The Lights On |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Woah… yeah yeah yeah | |
| Courtney! | |
| Rip… | |
| Whatever man, everyone does that ad-lib… ha! | |
| Now girls, what we gonna call these guys that don't like it? | |
| The Waste Men! | |
| [Verse 1:] | |
| You can adore me on Sunday, as Sunday's my only day off | |
| You know that I don't wanna hang with no stranger. | |
| After I'm done I want gone, but I have to say | |
| All your chocolate got me meltin' baby, | |
| Got me meltin', oh my days, yeah! | |
| Let me give you double helpings, you'll be screaming | |
| Baby baby baby baby… uh uh! | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| Oh oh oh, turn it up and I'll go | |
| Cause I won't need you no more (no!) | |
| Your place, fine but I ain't got the time | |
| Why don't you hurry up, yeah hurry up, yeah hurry up! | |
| Love me… | |
| [Verse 2:] | |
| You better call your friend Johnny, you wanna hope he's in town | |
| Cause you know when you blow that I don't want no… d-d-d-d-danger! | |
| Without him it ain't going down, but I have to say… | |
| Milky bar kid got me melting | |
| Sugar with that geek chic all the way | |
| Do your thing and don't be speaking not unless it's dirty, dirty filthy dirty! | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| Oh oh oh, turn it up and I'll go | |
| Cause I won't need you no more (no!) | |
| You play fine but I ain't got the time | |
| Why don't you hurry up, yeah hurry up, yeah hurry up! | |
| Love me… | |
| [Travie McCoy] | |
| It's Travie! | |
| Listen… | |
| I don't know what you take me as | |
| But it's obvious your girlfriends got you gassed | |
| I've spent most my life chasing. | |
| Now I'm tired, | |
| So we gonna have to make this fast! | |
| Second door, hit the e-bray | |
| The D fiver, we're gonna make a freaky tale, | |
| kiss me off right here | |
| I'm a freak but hey, | |
| [?]with a god, I'ma leash ya tail | |
| Am at least let's say, | |
| Matter of fact, I'd rather… | |
| To deal with another basket case | |
| Ah what a waste of a fat booty! | |
| I used to bag her when [?] | |
| Listen mate, I don't mean to brag | |
| I'm telling you I'ma be the best you've had | |
| So let's roll! Don't be taking your time | |
| Get it up, poke it in, blow my mind! | |
| Blow my mind…. | |
| And the rest - explicits! | |
| Courtney! | |
| Ha-ha I'm joking you know I don't do -! | |
| [Chorus:] | |
| Oh oh oh, turn it up and I'll go | |
| Cause I won't need you no more (no!) | |
| Your place, fine but I ain't got the time | |
| Why don't you hurry up, yeah hurry up, yeah hurry up! | |
| Where's the music gone? | |
| Love me… | |
| Why don't you… | |
| Love me | |
| Ohhh | |
| Hey Diddle Diddle, my cat needs a fiddle! |
| Woah yeah yeah yeah | |
| Courtney! | |
| Rip | |
| Whatever man, everyone does that adlib ha! | |
| Now girls, what we gonna call these guys that don' t like it? | |
| The Waste Men! | |
| Verse 1: | |
| You can adore me on Sunday, as Sunday' s my only day off | |
| You know that I don' t wanna hang with no stranger. | |
| After I' m done I want gone, but I have to say | |
| All your chocolate got me meltin' baby, | |
| Got me meltin', oh my days, yeah! | |
| Let me give you double helpings, you' ll be screaming | |
| Baby baby baby baby uh uh! | |
| Chorus: | |
| Oh oh oh, turn it up and I' ll go | |
| Cause I won' t need you no more no! | |
| Your place, fine but I ain' t got the time | |
| Why don' t you hurry up, yeah hurry up, yeah hurry up! | |
| Love me | |
| Verse 2: | |
| You better call your friend Johnny, you wanna hope he' s in town | |
| Cause you know when you blow that I don' t want no dddddanger! | |
| Without him it ain' t going down, but I have to say | |
| Milky bar kid got me melting | |
| Sugar with that geek chic all the way | |
| Do your thing and don' t be speaking not unless it' s dirty, dirty filthy dirty! | |
| Chorus: | |
| Oh oh oh, turn it up and I' ll go | |
| Cause I won' t need you no more no! | |
| You play fine but I ain' t got the time | |
| Why don' t you hurry up, yeah hurry up, yeah hurry up! | |
| Love me | |
| Travie McCoy | |
| It' s Travie! | |
| Listen | |
| I don' t know what you take me as | |
| But it' s obvious your girlfriends got you gassed | |
| I' ve spent most my life chasing. | |
| Now I' m tired, | |
| So we gonna have to make this fast! | |
| Second door, hit the ebray | |
| The D fiver, we' re gonna make a freaky tale, | |
| kiss me off right here | |
| I' m a freak but hey, | |
| ? with a god, I' ma leash ya tail | |
| Am at least let' s say, | |
| Matter of fact, I' d rather | |
| To deal with another basket case | |
| Ah what a waste of a fat booty! | |
| I used to bag her when ? | |
| Listen mate, I don' t mean to brag | |
| I' m telling you I' ma be the best you' ve had | |
| So let' s roll! Don' t be taking your time | |
| Get it up, poke it in, blow my mind! | |
| Blow my mind. | |
| And the rest explicits! | |
| Courtney! | |
| Haha I' m joking you know I don' t do ! | |
| Chorus: | |
| Oh oh oh, turn it up and I' ll go | |
| Cause I won' t need you no more no! | |
| Your place, fine but I ain' t got the time | |
| Why don' t you hurry up, yeah hurry up, yeah hurry up! | |
| Where' s the music gone? | |
| Love me | |
| Why don' t you | |
| Love me | |
| Ohhh | |
| Hey Diddle Diddle, my cat needs a fiddle! |
| Woah yeah yeah yeah | |
| Courtney! | |
| Rip | |
| Whatever man, everyone does that adlib ha! | |
| Now girls, what we gonna call these guys that don' t like it? | |
| The Waste Men! | |
| Verse 1: | |
| You can adore me on Sunday, as Sunday' s my only day off | |
| You know that I don' t wanna hang with no stranger. | |
| After I' m done I want gone, but I have to say | |
| All your chocolate got me meltin' baby, | |
| Got me meltin', oh my days, yeah! | |
| Let me give you double helpings, you' ll be screaming | |
| Baby baby baby baby uh uh! | |
| Chorus: | |
| Oh oh oh, turn it up and I' ll go | |
| Cause I won' t need you no more no! | |
| Your place, fine but I ain' t got the time | |
| Why don' t you hurry up, yeah hurry up, yeah hurry up! | |
| Love me | |
| Verse 2: | |
| You better call your friend Johnny, you wanna hope he' s in town | |
| Cause you know when you blow that I don' t want no dddddanger! | |
| Without him it ain' t going down, but I have to say | |
| Milky bar kid got me melting | |
| Sugar with that geek chic all the way | |
| Do your thing and don' t be speaking not unless it' s dirty, dirty filthy dirty! | |
| Chorus: | |
| Oh oh oh, turn it up and I' ll go | |
| Cause I won' t need you no more no! | |
| You play fine but I ain' t got the time | |
| Why don' t you hurry up, yeah hurry up, yeah hurry up! | |
| Love me | |
| Travie McCoy | |
| It' s Travie! | |
| Listen | |
| I don' t know what you take me as | |
| But it' s obvious your girlfriends got you gassed | |
| I' ve spent most my life chasing. | |
| Now I' m tired, | |
| So we gonna have to make this fast! | |
| Second door, hit the ebray | |
| The D fiver, we' re gonna make a freaky tale, | |
| kiss me off right here | |
| I' m a freak but hey, | |
| ? with a god, I' ma leash ya tail | |
| Am at least let' s say, | |
| Matter of fact, I' d rather | |
| To deal with another basket case | |
| Ah what a waste of a fat booty! | |
| I used to bag her when ? | |
| Listen mate, I don' t mean to brag | |
| I' m telling you I' ma be the best you' ve had | |
| So let' s roll! Don' t be taking your time | |
| Get it up, poke it in, blow my mind! | |
| Blow my mind. | |
| And the rest explicits! | |
| Courtney! | |
| Haha I' m joking you know I don' t do ! | |
| Chorus: | |
| Oh oh oh, turn it up and I' ll go | |
| Cause I won' t need you no more no! | |
| Your place, fine but I ain' t got the time | |
| Why don' t you hurry up, yeah hurry up, yeah hurry up! | |
| Where' s the music gone? | |
| Love me | |
| Why don' t you | |
| Love me | |
| Ohhh | |
| Hey Diddle Diddle, my cat needs a fiddle! |
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