Nicki Minaj – Your Love Mp3 Download & Lyrics. Nicki wasn’t planning on releasing Your Love at all. It was two years after the production of the song that an unfinished and unmixed version of the track was leaked.
According to the American talented rapper and songwriter;
“I was not planning on putting the song out at all. But then I heard it one day, somebody told me it was online. And I was like, ‘No way, no way in the world that song is out.’ I went and listened to it and was really upset. It wasn’t mixed, it wasn’t finished, it wasn’t anything — I wasn’t gonna use it at all. But then radio started playing it.”
Nicki then re-recorded the song and it was released on June 1st, 2010 as the first single of her debut album Pink Friday.
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Nicki Minaj – Your Love Lyrics;
[Chorus]
Shorty, I’ma only tell you this once, you the illest
(Ba, ba-da, da, doh)
And for your loving, I’ma die hard like Bruce Willis
(Ba, ba-da, da, doh)
You got spark, you, you got spunk
You, you got something all the girls want
You’re like a candy store (Ah) and I’m a toddler (Ah)
You got me wanting more and m-m-more of
Your love, your love (Yeah)
Your love, your love (Yeah)
Your love, your love (Yeah)
Your love, your love (Yeah)
Your love, your love
Your love, your love
Your love, your love (Uh)
Your love, your love (Uh, yo)
[Verse 1]
He the type to pop tags and be cockin’ the brim
Might breeze through The Ave, might stop at the gym
And he keep a do-rag, keep the wave on swim
W-w-waves on swim so they hate on him
Anyway, I think I met him sometime before
In a different life or where I record
I mean he was Adam, I think I was Eve
But my vision ends with the apple on the tree
“S” on my chest ’cause I’m ready to save him
Ready to get buck on anybody that plays him
And I think I love him, I love him just like I raised him
When he call me “mama, lil’ mama,” I call him “baby”
[Chorus]
Shorty, I’ma only tell you this once, you the illest
(Ba, ba-da, da, doh)
And for your loving, I’ma die hard like Bruce Willis
(Ba, ba-da, da, doh)
You got spark, you, you got spunk
You, you got something all the girls want
You’re like a candy store (Ah) and I’m a toddler (Ah)
You got me wanting more and m-m-more of
Your love, your love (Yeah)
Your love, your love (Yeah)
Your love, your love (Yeah)
Your love, your love (Yeah)
Your love, your love
Your love, your love
Your love, your love (Mmhmm)
Your love, your love (Yo, yo)
[Verse 2]
He the type to keep a couple hundred grand in a rubber band
Just left Money Gram in the lemon Lamb’
Hot damn, make me scream like Summer Jam
I mean that nigga must be from the motherland
Anyway, I think I met him in the sky
When I was a Geisha, he was a Samurai
Somehow, I understood him when he spoke Thai
Never spoke lies and he never broke fly
“S” on my chest, let me get my cape on
He’s so thugged out, Ghostface and Raekwon
Convict just like Akon
‘Cause you know the snitches be putting the jake on
[Chorus]
Shorty, I’ma only tell you this once, you the illest
(Ba, ba-da, da, doh)
And for your loving, I’ma die hard like Bruce Willis
(Ba, ba-da, da, doh)
You got spark, you, you got spunk
You, you got something all the girls want
You’re like a candy store (Ah) and I’m a toddler (Ah)
You got me wanting more and m-m-more of
Your love, your love (Yeah)
Your love, your love (Yeah)
Your love, your love (Yeah)
Your love, your love (Yeah)
Your love, your love
Your love, your love
Your love, your love
Your love, your love
[Outro]
Find me in the dark
I’ll be in the stars
Find me in your heart
I’m in need of your love
Your love, your love
Your love
Baby, you’re the illest
Your love
Your love.
……THE END