He ain't gotta be no gangsta
He ain't gotta be no balla
'Cause baby if we're strugglin'
I'll ride with ya until we rise
You for me and me for you and
A simple kind of love like I've always dreamed of
For someone to come into my life and truly rescue me
From the pain that others selfishly have left with me
I need lovin', not any lovin', but good love
Baby if you're out there, holla back
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