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Lirik Lagu K.O.B.E - Kobe Bryant F/ Tyra Banks

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[Tyra]Kobe, how many girls ahve said, "I love you?"Not like 'I love you Kobe!' like a fanBut like, for real, like, baby, marry meI love you
[Kobe]You're sweetOnce again (Once again)Flawless (Flawless)C'monRightUh, uh huhYo, yo, it's like this
Uh, what I live for? Basketball, beats and broadsFrom Italy to the US, yes, it's rawI'ma search for the one that make my wealth feel poorWho can ignore the spotlight life of GrandmaMy falldown is how I found the aura, so I searched inThere's plenty of women with sex appeal when it's filledCan even complete the package, all I date is actressesCan play it safe with them, my money ain't baitBut I must take risks to find a honey that's legitWhether she push a buck and a six, bumpin' some mad chipsOut on her own, or live out of moms and pop's homeWatch time, fashion, Adidas attire or Timbo'sI don't know, yo, these women come and goLike the wind they blow, how do I know it's you for sure?When God talk to me, give me a signalBut until then, all my ears hear, just let me flowC'mon

HOOK (2x)[Tyra Banks]K-O-B-E, I L-O-V-E youI believe you are very fineIf you give me one chance, I promise to love youAnd be with you forever more

[Kobe]Check this out thoughReal love last, now do you love me or my cash?My name, fame, drop top, Benz or the wooden dash?You know my stash, from Georgie cashPlatinum, US express, no paper cashSpend it all now, or kiss to be rich cashHash, stocks and bonds, laugh when they crashAre you the type that brag the jewels you flashThe type-type with your ex-man and push his JagThe type that love no scrubs or pigeons and got madThe type that can't stand a women with her own cashYou know, like lime, claim she ain't ratThe type that get loud in public, refrain my hand from a slapNo time for y'all, too busy for y'allPlenty of dimes turn me on and turn me off tryin' to show offGet lost, grow up, real women, roll upLet yourself go, if you feel this, let me knowC'mon
HOOK
[Tyra] [Kobe]K-O-B-E, I L-O-V-E you Bounce wit' me, bounce wit' meK-O-B-E, I L-O-V-E you Right, right, uh, uh, uh
[Kobe]Think ya eyein' me, all along, I'm eyein' youThe hunter becomes the hunted, girl, I'm preying on youBeautiful, the feelings we share are mutualPassion that's telling me so for us is suitableUn-controllable desire flows through meWhen you say my name, such lust in your slangNo time for games, the games I play, all the sameCan't get witcha, when the door hitcha, when the Lord splitchaI figure, hour-glass figures could be dangerousCuz if your time runs out, they frame you for your cloutAnd having a past, well, I stereotype glassAll dimes ain't money, ass, and feignin' for a brother's cashSlash fame, slash power, slash respectAll the above, makes me a supreme threat to scrubsLove but do you want? One more 'gain, let me knowThe words flow, from the bottom of your soulC'mon
HOOK (till fade)
[Kobe]It's like thatRightKBTBFlawlessLike that, spit it out