Magic Affair - Give Me All Your Love (Summer Mix)

Hold up, hold up, check my linguistics Let me break it down to ya! Afrolistic! I ain't down with the love stuff kid, Nothing but trouble, jet on double See ya got a habit, of keeping the brother broke I ain't the one, why? 'cause I'm locked Pack your bags, and put down the platter You wanna chill with me 'cause my pockets got fatter You want din-din, drive a new Benz then Suck me dry and spit me out again Romancin', dancin' and a fur coat Ah, ah, I don't play these jokes. You can't fade me, run me through the maze I know about women and the mystic ways. And my cash flow, you can't stop it. Give up the props to the underground prophet. Give me all your love I want everything, I can't let go Give me all your love If you ain't my friend, you'll be my foe Love ah... Give me all... Back again, I guess you didn't listen Open your eyes, homegirl, because you're missing The simple fact that a bank can get you stuck Caught between the wall and a mac truck All for the taking, not to be took 1-8-7 on the pocketbook Violations, grounds for terminations Mo'money, Mo'money, is what I'm facin'. I paid the price before, now I'm through with it Don't even front on me, because you did it Instead of love, it's a business proposition So I broke on out on a new mission If you would've been straight from the get go Then you would not have to leave through the back door One strike is what you get, later, See ya, and I wouldn't wanna be ya! Ah, I don't play these jokes Question: what is love? Answer: the same as hate if your not careful I want your love Give me your love