Lyrics Nicole Bus – Love It
Text:
From my heart to the mountain
From the valley to the sea
When you look at a woman
There’s so much you don’t see
It’s a well that won’t run dry
A hot fire plate on thanksgiving
She the pilot on your flight
When she solo
She can move the ocean for dolo
She can play along on concerto
Move you like the notes on piano
You gotta love it, love it
You gotta love it
I dare you to try not to love it
There is nothing higher above it
Hotter then the summer time
When a girl flies it can be beautiful
Sit back while she doing it enjoy the show
Won’t you love it love it won’t you love it
We got it on lock
She’s the one that you run to
When nobody understands
She’s your heart and your comfort
When no one else is there
She’s everything to everyone
So tell me what you do in return
Loving her is easy
I think it’s time that you believe me
When she solo
She can play along on concerto
Move you like the notes on piano
You gotta love it, love it
You gotta love it
I dare you to try not to love it
There is nothing higher above it
Hotter then the summer time
When a girl flies it can be beautiful
Sit back while she doing it enjoy the show
Won’t you love it love it won’t you love it
We got it on lock
You gotta love it, love it
You gotta love it