Rich Brian – Love In My Pocket Lyrics | Video

Lyrics Love In My Pocket – Rich Brian

I got love up in my pocket
And I don’t know what to do with it
I got love up in my rocket
And I don’t know what to do with it

I got you up in my dreams
But I’m on stuck in a reality
That you never really felt the same
It’s more like you were using me

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I get chills when you leave my body
I get chills when you leave my body
I get chills when you’re not inside me
I get chills when you’re not inside me
I got chills, I got chills

I got love up in my pocket
And I don’t know what to do with it
Do with it, mh, do with it
I got love up in my rocket
And I don’t know what to do with it
Do with it, mh, do with it

And I’m hot as hell in the wishing well
Love your eyes when you look at me
There’s no way to say how much time it takes
To move on and forget and keep it movin’

Lost my mind and I don’t know just where it went
It’s still a mystery, mystery, mystery
Took a trip and saw the sun
I swore I thought that s**t was making rain
Making rain, making rain
Don’t think you understand
All the things that you make me see
Make me move when I’m down
Because you’re movin’ inside me

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I get chills when you leave my body
I get chills when you leave my body
I get chills when you’re not inside me
I got chills when you’re not inside me
I got chills, I got chills, I got chills

Only takin’ me a second to see if I’m gonna vibe with it
She say, when you gonna finish, I said In like five minutes
She’s an independent type, she never need a guy with her
Never mindin’ my business, she ma ride or die with it
Sippin’ on the Goose right now, feelin’ sad and aroused
So you’re takin’ off your mask when nobody’s around
Girl, you ain’t gotta do that s**t around me
I’m a gentleman but spent a lot of time around freaks
So this fake facade just made some possibilities
For us to love without no liabilities
I’m proud to say, you came in here and saved me
Had a scope, but don’t know where I’m aiming
Do you see the smile up on my motherf**king face
I don’t care what any other motherf**kers say
Lookin’ right at now, see a hand oνer her
Someone look in the mirror, sayin’, look at what you made

I get chills when you leave my body
I get chills when you leave my body
I get chills when you’re not inside me
I get chills when you’re not inside me
I got chills, I got chills, I got chills…

➤ Written by Caloway, Terence Cooke, John Ford, Stuart Johnson, Rappy, Richard Hudson, Bēkon, Daniel Krieger, Craig Balmoris & Rich Brian
Produced by Rappy & Bēkon
Rich Brian | 2020

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