Love 4 Sale

Lyrics

[Chorus] Once was a time I thought that love could be sold or bought and (Uh) everything fell in place for me, for me, for me. (Yeah) The fashion of passion, the crashing with caution because of the notion the potion of passion had never been passed to me, to me, to me (Lady hustler stand up). Once was a time I thought that love could (Uh huh) be sold or bought (Uh huh) and everything fell in place for me, for me, for me. (Nick Wiz they're gonna love you for this) The fashion of passion, the crashing with caution (Uh) because of the notion the potion of passion (Yeah) had never been passed to me, to me, to me Yeah Uh [Verse 1] Go look at her, livin' a world of give and take A girl that only get with dudes that's gettin' cake But don't hate cuz, just feed her with gifts to get a date Diamonds and pearls and trips to get away And plus ten steps ahead she's slick Turnin' to love slays and leave 'em straight out whipped She too much, get what she out to get, and here's the trick Get out-tricked, the pimps get out-pimped In bed, beyond compare, ma's rare Her computer know what to do with hardware, ah yeah Shinin' in a diamond brassiere Tattoo on her rear "Swipe credit card here" She separate thinking above the scale And having second thoughts about love for sale No regret, had a feeling love would fail She had fun, but now she want love for real She said... [Chorus] Once was a time I thought that love could be sold or bought and (Uh) everything fell in place for me, for me, for me (Love for sale). The fashion of passion, the crashing with caution because of the notion the potion of passion had never been passed to me, to me, to me (Love for sale) (Never been passed to me, baby) Once was a time I thought that love could be sold or bought and everything fell in place for me, for me, for me (Love for sale) (Yeah). The fashion of passion, the crashing with caution because of the notion the potion of passion had never been passed to me (Uh), to me, to me (Yeah) [Verse 2] She ain't dumb, let him stack his cash 'Cause when he get home she gon' crack his stash and get half Love to check the racks for rags In the Jag packed with bags from Saks 5th Ave In the club (Yeah), make the scene go wild Always singled out, and her bling go blaow Switch up, never rock the same old style Designer name profile, she's bilingual now And threads speak Manolo, Armani, Dolce & Gabbana, Roberto Cavalli Look at mami, speak Donatella Versace, Jimmy Choo, Prada, Valentino Garavani and Red Step off the aeroplane Just to hang out under the sunset somewhere in Spain In Madrid, spell like Chanel and Vera Wang But she forgettin' one thing, she missing the wedding ring She said.... [Chorus] Once was a time I thought that love could be sold or bought and (Uh huh) everything fell in place for me, for me, for me (Love for sale). The fashion of passion, the crashing with caution because of the notion the potion of passion had never been passed to me, to me, to me (Love for sale) (Never been passed to me, baby) Once was a time I thought that love could be sold or bought (Yeah) and everything fell in place for me, for me, for me (Love for sale). The fashion of passion, the crashing with caution because of the notion the potion of passion had never been passed to me, to me, to me (Love for sale) [Verse 3] It ain't love, you know a man attracted to fashion Cashmere, chiffon, silk, suede and satin, and flashin' Love Franklin, Grants and Jacksons and cash and Nobody never gave her passion, just lust No one can wear Ra 'til mami demand more A man that can't fall, and trust Starting to understand more 'Cause if they share yours you declare war When they met, wanted no strings attached He can take it where he wants if he brings it back And it's wraps, the necklace, earrings to match Everything fell into place but things collapse Instead, think it ain't as tight as it was And now she only want what's rightfully hers Is respect, she need a man to wifey her up She wanna know what it feel like to be loved She said.... [Chorus] Once was a time I thought that love could be sold or bought and everything fell in place for me, for me, for me (Yeah). The fashion of passion, the crashing with caution because of the notion the potion of passion had never been passed to me, to me, to me (Love for sale) (Never been passed to me, baby) (This is for my lady hustlers) Once was a time I thought that love could be sold or bought and everything fell in place for me, for me, for me (Love for sale). The fashion of passion, the crashing with caution (Uh) because of the notion the potion of passion had never been passed to me, to me, to me (Love for sale)