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Your Love chords by Nicki Minaj

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Intro 1
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Go
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Pre-chorus 1
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Shorty, I'mma only tell you this once,
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you the illness (Ba, ba-da, da, doh)
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And for your lovin', I'mma
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Die Hard like Bruce Willis (Ba, ba-da, da, doh)
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You got spark, you, you got spunk
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You, you got somethin' all the girls want
A
You're like a candy store
and I'm a toddler
B
You got me wantin' more and m-m-more of

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Chorus 1
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Your love, your love (yeah)
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Your love, your love (yeah)
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Your love, your love (yeah)
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Your love, your love (yeah)
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Your love, your love
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Your love, your love
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Your love, your love
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Your love, your love
Verse 1
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He the type to pop tags
and be cockin' the brim
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Might breeze through the Ave,
might stop at the gym
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And he keep a doo-rag
keep the wave on swim
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W-W-Waves on swim
so they hate on him
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Anyway, I think I met him
sometime before
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In a different life or where I record
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I mean he was Adam,
I think I was Eve
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But my vision ends with the apple on the tree
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'S' on my chest
'cause I'm ready to save him
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Ready to get buck on anybody
that plays him
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And I think I love him, I love him
just like I raised him
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When he call me mama,
Pre-chorus 2
lil' mama, I call him, baby
E
Shorty, I'mma only tell you this once,
B
you the illness (Ba, ba-da, da, doh)
A
And for your lovin', I'mma
B
Die Hard like Bruce Willis (Ba, ba-da, da, doh)
E
You got spark, you, you got spunk
B
You, you got somethin' all the girls want
A
You're like a candy store
and I'm a toddler
B
You got me wantin' more and m-m-more of
Chorus 2
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Your love, your love (yeah)
B
Your love, your love (yeah)
A
Your love, your love (yeah)
B
Your love, your love (yeah)
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Your love, your love
B
Your love, your love
A
Your love, your love
B
Your love, your love
Verse 2
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He the type to keep a
couple hundred grand in the rubber band
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Just left Money Gram
in the lemon Lamb'
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Hot damn, make me scream
like Summer Jam
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I mean that nigga
must be from the motherland
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Anyway, I think I met him in the sky
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When I was a geisha,
he was a samurai
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Somehow I understood him
when he spoke Thai
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Never spoke lies
and he never broke fly
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'S' on my chest,
lemme get my cape on
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He's so thugged out,
Ghostface and Raekwon
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Convict, just like Akon
'Cause you know snitches be
Pre-chorus 3
puttin' the jake on
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Shorty, I'mma only tell you this once,
B
you the illness (Ba, ba-da, da, doh)
A
And for your lovin', I'mma
B
Die Hard like Bruce Willis (Ba, ba-da, da, doh)
E
You got spark, you, you got spunk
B
You, you got somethin' all the girls want
A
You're like a candy store
and I'm a toddler
B
You got me wantin' more and m-m-more of
Chorus 3
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Your love, your love (yeah)
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Your love, your love (yeah)
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Your love, your love (yeah)
B
Your love, your love (yeah)
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Your love, your love
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Your love, your love
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Your love, your love
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Your love, your love
Outro 1
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Find me in the dark
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I'll be in the stars
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Find me in your heart
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I'm in need of your love
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A
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Your love, your love
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Your love
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Baby, you the illness
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Your love
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Your love
[Repeat and Fade]
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