Love Me - Potluck

Do you, love me

Cause everybody knows my name and I gained a little power & fame?

Do you, love me

Cause I’m rappin' on this stage and it pays more than minimum wage?

Do you, love me

That’s what you’re saying in my face, but I’ll catch you if you’re real or

you’re fake?

Why don’t you, love me

For being me?

But I’ll never know, so I’ll never let my feelings grow

When I was growing up young, I didn’t have no girl

The music got me sprung, dreamed of rockin' the world

Then we started doing show, now I’m learnin' 'bout ho’s

The power of this microphone got 'em taking off they clothes

It’s too easy now, so every girl I think is sleazy now

Eeny, meeny, miney, mo.

I pick a ho when she is down

Incredible in bed, says she loves me too

But the voices in my head say, «Josh, don’t be a fool.»

I’m lovin' what I’m doin' cause I’m rappin' for a livin'

And we’re steady on this mission

But there’s still something missin'

She loves a musician, lovin' my emmision

But the first time we kicked it, she was on my dick kissin'

Is that a groupie, or am I the dumbest man alive

I must be stupid, I tried to make this girl my wife

To make a long story short, now she’s gone

And I’m sitting here alone writing words to this song

And I’m scarred now, there ain’t nothin' I can do

Everytime I meet a girl I’m always gettin' so confused

I wanna open up, I wanna show you how I feel

But I’m scared and I don’t know if your love is real

Do you, love me

Cause everybody knows my name and I gained a little power & fame?

Do you, love me

Cause I’m rappin' on this stage and it pays more than minimum wage?

Do you, love me

That’s what you’re saying in my face, but I’ll catch you if you’re real or

you’re fake?

Why don’t you, love me

For being me?

But I’ll never know, so I’ll never let my feelings grow

I feel you man.

How can you know if you can trust these women?

Do you know 'em.

I mean, even after you know 'em

Do you really, really know 'em?

Will you, love me

If I can’t afford a wedding ring going broke, chasin' my dream?

Will you, love me

If I had to go to jail for possesion with intention to sell?

Will you, love me

If we could never have a baby cause I gotta smoke a blunt on the daily?

Will you, love me

When that groupie calls, saying that she fucked me at a show last fall?

I got no way of knowin', hope you can see what I’m showin'

I’m an aspiring rapper, who makes a livin' from growin'

I don’t know where I’m going, I only know where I’ve went

Only know that I’m grindin' just so that I can pay rent

Live my life in the mist, can’t bring a wife into this

Can’t have no kid, cause I be broke, and I be fightin' the stress

I just give it my best, and keep on reppin' the West

Potluck ain’t goin' platinum, that’s how I measure success

Will you love me when I tour more than I’m at home?

Will you turn into a whore, and lie to me on the phone?

I’m losing faith in all women, cause of this life that I’m livin'

Got bitches backstage strippin', in every city we’ve been in

When I rap and they clappin' they keep their eye in my direction

They’re just some groupie hoes and they lie when I reject 'em

Can only trust a ho so much

Fuck everyone who don’t believe it’s victory or bust

Will you, love me

If I can’t afford a wedding ring going broke, chasin' my dream?

Will you, love me

If I had to go to jail for possesion with intention to sell?

Will you, love me

If we could never have a baby cause I gotta smoke a blunt on the daily?

Will you, love me

When that groupie calls, saying that she fucked me at a show last fall?