Teenage Dream ft. Red Larsen Lyrics

This is love, this is love, this is love

This is love, this is love, this is love

I been stuck in my lab yo

In my lab coat, cause I ain't got nowhere to go

Prolly lost it years ago, all that shit is gone

Still rock the sneakers though, shit I'm getting old

Thinkin back to the past, with the hats to the back

And the sweater to match, pants hanging off my ass

Let em talk shit, don't give a fuck what they said

Walkin with a swag, stay forever mad at dad

Fuck him, digging more on getting ass

Obsessed with big booty bitches lately

Rap was pornographic with the pictures they would paint me

I didn't give a fuck like shady, I started to write like crazy

Notebooks full of chicken scratch, talkin bout clips and mags

Bloods and crips, yea this Raleigh bitch

But I was just young and ignorant

I ain't know what the fuck it meant

Guess I owe my mom for getting me out when she did

This is love, this is love, this is love

This is love, this is love, this is love

Moved back north right the end of the summer

Hanging with skaters; a bunch of rowdy mu-fuckers

I was getting older and older, I didn't wanna stay in

It was getting colder and colder and I was smoking a bit

Chillin with the homies, freestyling

I was the freestyle champ, til I dropped freestyle sesh

If I'm being real, I don't think I've freestyled since

Shit, maybe 2 or 3, but I bet they all weak

The lyrics to me was like the heart underneath

And if I wasn't fuckin no one, I was writing for me

So I gotta insist that I am still on the creep

And I could make it one day, if I just do it for free

But I'm sick of the sweat and all the blood that I bleed

But I write out a scene, like the director in me

Spitting the words like a therapeutic release

When I hear that beat, beat, I get swept off my feet

Sweet ecstasy

This is love, this is love, this is love

This is love, this is love, this is love