Where’s Your Love

Album cover art for "Where’s Your Love" by Craig David & Rita Ora & Tinchy Stryder

Craig David & Rita Ora & Tinchy Stryder - R&B, Rap

Where’s Your Love

3 Plays

Duration: 3:35

Lyrics

[Intro: Craig David] Your love, oh yeah Where's it gone? Where's it gone, babe? [Verse 1: Craig David] Now I know that we've been trippin' for some time It's been real hard, but I know what we're playin' Tryna figure out why you changed what's on your mind But it seems recently that You're acting like it don't matter (So I) Call my boy Tinchy Stryder (He said to me) Maybe I should just move on (With my life) But I'd be so better off on my own I could be scopin' out, checking out other ladies at this party All loud, we don't really wanna leave without the flyest hottie Wining up, thought I might cruelly step beside me But I ain't 'bout to hurt nobody Ain't 'bout to lose what we got [Chorus: Craig David, Rita Ora] So tell me (Wait, where? Where's it gone? Where's it gone?) Feel that old school feelin' Wait, where? Where's your love? Where's your love? Where did we lose it all? (Wait, where? Where's it gone? Where's it gone?) Ain't 'bout to hurt nobody, ain't 'bout to lose what we got (Wait, where? Where's your love? Where's your love?) [Verse 2: Craig David] Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Pullin' up to the club Where all the ladies are waitin' I could see they look hot, got me anticipatin' And I'm not messin' around, headin' straight to the floor And the DJ's got this crowd callin' out for more Gettin' that bass pumpin' Can't imagine seein' you When that DJ's got you better than you can do 'Cause I came to have a good time Ease the stress off of my mind If only we could rewind and find this love, girl ,we'd be fine [Chorus: Craig David, Rita Ora] (Wait, where? Where's it gone? Where's it gone?) Feel that old school feelin' (Wait, where? Where's your love? Where's your love?) Where did we lose it all? (Wait, where? Where's it gone? Where's it gone?) Ain't 'bout to hurt nobody, ain't 'bout to lose what we got (Wait, where? Where's your love? Where's your love?) So tell me (Wait, where? Where's it gone? Where's it gone?) Feel that old school feelin' (Wait, where? Where's your love? Where's your love?) Where did we lose it all? (Wait, where? Where's it gone? Where's it gone?) I don't like to make you love me, but I ain't 'bout to lose what we got (Wait, where? Where's your love? Where's your love?) [Verse 3: Tinchy Stryder, Rita Ora] It's gotten to where's it gone To what's this on? Can somebody tell me where he's from? Me, I've been around here from long I can re-rewind Craig David's song, yo Now let me get old school Take you back like a naked song Bring you back, remake this song Then run the thin line like a ladies thong I been in this game long time with the mandem That's why I can list them anthems Yes, I'm hard but the beats turn darker But I'm here to light up London Yo, move one or two flows I'm baddin' out one or two tracks they know Tell me now I need to know (Where's your love? Where's your love?) It's T to the I-N-C-H-Y Take it back like P-ENARMINARM Take a chance like that be P 'm on the run yo Take it there like lets go there Stryder and Craig, how we're standin' here Where's it gone, where's the love in the air Love the bass, hi-hat and snare I know you're down for the bright, alright [Chorus: Craig David, Rita Ora] So tell me (Wait, where? Where's it gone? Where's it gone?) Feel that old school feelin' (Wait, where? Where's your love? Where's your love?) Where did we lose it all? (Wait, where? Where's it gone? Where's it gone?) Ain't 'bout to hurt nobody, ain't 'bout to lose what we got (Wait, where? Where's your love? Where's your love?) So tell me (Wait, where? Where's it gone? Where's it gone?) Feel that old school feelin' (Wait, where? Where's your love? Where's your love?) Where did we lose it all? (Wait, where? Where's it gone? Where's it gone?) I don't like to make you love me, but I ain't 'bout to lose what we got (Wait, where? Where's your love? Where's your love?) [Outro: Tinchy Stryder] Yeah, Strydz Ice Cream Records You're not like me, I'm— You're not like me, I'm— Cloud Nine Strydz, we're out, peace

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  • Ice Cream Records