Download True Love by Mali Music MP3
The American recording artist, singer-songwriter and producer “Kortney Jamaal Pollard“, who is a prolific singer and widely known as “Mali Music” and has a lot of lives changing songs with awards. Here’s a song from Him titled “True Love”.
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Lyrics: True Love by Mali Music
Guess we gotta do what lovers do
Cause there’s no other way
And if you leave it all behind
It ain’t over
It ain’t over
There’s no other way
All this game you know I’m passing it
And they don’t understand the half of it
Everybody know I’m passionate
If it’s a party then I’m crashing it
Get mo, part it
Start dancing with somebody
Feelings
Not touching nobody (yet)
Guess we gotta do what lovers do
Cause there’s no other way
And it you leave it all behind
It ain’t over
It ain’t over
There’s no other way (Hey)
It’s the only way (True love)
It’s the only way, oh (True love)
I know it’s the only way (True love)
I know it’s the only way (True love)
Oh, it’s the only way
Give me your heart
I’ll give you mine
Can we decide (Let’s not waste no time) 3x
Whoa
All this game you know I’m passing it
And they don’t understand the half of it
Everybody know I’m passionate
If it’s a party then I’m crashing it
Get mo, part it
Start dancing with somebody
Feelings
Not touching nobody (yet)
Guess we gotta do what lovers do (Lovers do)
Cause there’s no other way (There’s no other way)
And it you leave it all behind
It ain’t over
It ain’t over
There’s no other way (Hey)
It’s the only way (True love)
It’s the only way (True love)
Oh, I know it’s the only way (True love)
I know it’s the only (True love)
Hey, it’s the only way
I wrote you a letter
Too many mistakes to facilitate presentation
It’s in the trash, balled up
Words tangle my heart up
They want it off the dribble, I’m a spot up
All my years , all my fears
My soul loathes vulnerability
But looking at your body
Is bringing thoughts of fertility
Can’t hide the mind in my joggers
Done went and got up
Talking bout loving
It’s gon’ get brought up
But even happy hearts are serious cause none wanna be played with
Even cold bodies wanna be laid with
Even sold bodies are thinking of their mothers and lovers
Moment they step in off a slave ship