Find My Love

Hey, oh
 Yeah
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 Hey, oh
 I'm feeling good, like I should, but, yo
 Got money on my mind
 But I still can't find my love
 Got money on my mind
 But I still can't find my love
 Dear past, present, and future,
 The rappin' Fela Kuti
 Pockets fat like ya booty,
 I love it when it's juicy
 So meet me at Sweet Chick,
 The private booth
 You got that mac-n-cheese,
 I swear you're lovin' the truth
 Sundays were made for me and you
 Farmer's market, play the pool
 Curl up on the couch,
 Watch a documentary or two
 Smoke curl around my mouth,
 Exhale then put it out
 Don't wanna go out,
 I need a girl up in this house
 Oops... correction
 I need a woman that know
 Peace of mind's a real bag
 A true love I never had
 So what the hell am I lookin' for?
 Someone who's not bossy and not insecure
 Your smile could cure cancer,
 Your frown could start a world war
 Somebody to join me while
 I'm sitting at the shore, sure
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 Yo, I got money on my mind
 But I still can't find my love, yeah
 I got money on my mind
 But I still can't find my love
 Sexy in her clothes,
 Can't wait to get them off
 Lames slide in your DMs,
 We laughin' at them boys
 Comfortable in the Benz,
 You comfortable while I make ends
 Not the jealous type,
 You comfortable in ya own skin
 Funny now, they wanna hear from me, weird
 Been away six years,
 The kid is still hungry
 Runnin' through these courses of life,
 Divorced the ex-wife
 Made more money,
 I'm doin' more than alright
 Alright, try to figure why am
 I the guy they can't get rid of
 I saw friends come to an abrupt end,
 I'm outspoken
 Yeah, hella money on my mind
 But I still can't find my love
 No love, Amy
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 Yeah
 Yeah, Virgo ting, man
 Salaam!
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 Yeah...
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 But I still can't find my love
 (It's a mood right here)
 But I still can't find my love
 
 (It's a mood)