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This page contains the full lyrics of love language from positions (2020), including 1 section(s) and 52 lyric line(s).

First line preview: "Oh, I know you're probably thinkin', "What's the use?""

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Oh, I know you're probably thinkin', "What's the use?"

I promise it's the little things that you do

That make me wanna give it all to you

You know I do, babe

You soothe me

You hold it down with every word you speak, oh, babe

Baby

Been a minute since I had somethin' so sweet

If you're gon' keep speakin' my love language

You can talk your shit all night

You the medication when I'm feelin' anxious

That's the kind of shit I like

Teach me how to love you

I'm unlearnin' what ain't right

I want you to keep speakin' my love language

Baby, talk your shit all night

Why would I double back or do the same thing twice?

A question, somethin' that I can't deny

Left my baggage at the door, I'll claim you mine

All mine

You soothe me

You hold it down with every word you speak, oh, honey

Baby

It's been a minute since I had somethin' so sweet, mm, oh

If you're gon' keep speakin' my love language

You can talk your shit all night

You the medication when I'm feelin' anxious

That's the kind of shit I like

Teach me how to love you

I'm unlearnin' what ain't right

I want you to keep speakin' my love language

Baby, talk your shit all night

Baby, pardon my French, but could you speak in tongues?

Never lost in translation 'cause you know what I want, boy

Treat it just like Givenchy (Givenchy), it's expensive to taste

Ain't no need to remind ya, it's AG in your face (Face)

If you're gon' keep speakin' my love language

You can talk your shit all night

You the medication when I'm feelin' anxious

That's the kind of shit I like

Teach me how to love you

I'm unlearnin' what ain't right

I want you to keep speakin' my love language

Baby, talk your shit all night

Head over my shoes like whoa

Know you like an inside joke

Runnin' 'cause you're just my speed

'Less you want it in slo-mo (In slo-mo)

I'm not what you had before (Had before)

Your ex-girlfriend don't want no smoke (No smoke)

I ain't tryna sign no lease

I'm just gon' make you my home

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