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Gucci Mane - I Think Im In Love Lyrics

I Think I'm In Love Song Lyrics
I Think I'm In Love by Gucci Mane (Chorus)
I think I'm in love love love
I think I'm in Love Love Love
I think I'm in love love love
Love love

She think she in love love love
She think she in love love love
She think she in love love love
She fallen in love

(Verse 1)

Canary Diamonds on my fist on wrist and on my neck
Ms. lady say she Know my name And I aint even told her yet
No need ta introduce myself, I let my money do the Greeting
So conceited, that if she ain't worth talking to then I'm not speakin
[GUCCI! ]
I'm so single ay lets mingle, can I buy you some champagne
And my sex game gladiator tell me are you entertained
I'm an entertainer Baby but my name aint Cedric
I got cheddar and etcetera
So stop the rhetoric
But enough about me baby, sweetie tell bout ya self
Are you married or divorced, don't gotta tell me that's your choice
I like ya voice I like ya swagg
So let nature take it's course, Maybe in the Future
Gorgeous I can buy ya ass a Porche
[ GUCCI ]

(Chorus)

I think I'm in love love love
I think I'm in Love Love Love
I think I'm in love love love
Love love

She think she in love love love
She think she in love love love
She think she in love love love
She fallen in love

(Verse 2)
Don't be shy, you and I
Me and You can be as one
I can't lie, won't deny
Everytime w you is fun
In Dubai, London, Paris baby, we can watch the sun
Set and rise
Or just lay back on the beach and watch the sky
[Gucci]

She's been sent to me, lent to me
I feel she is God's gift to me
It's gucci mane on the mic'
While Zay control the symphony
No twistin it she swichin it but she not all promiscuous
It's obvious she's marvelous and wants to be a part of this
I give her 1, 000 percent but this that 50, 50 sh*t
I'm wealthy and I'm Healthy so cut off that boy you kickin wit
Give her 1, 000 percent but this that 50, 50 sh*t
I'm wealthy and I'm Healthy so cut off that lame you kick it wit

( CHORUS )

( VERSE 3)

Dinner date, please don't be late
I'm fiending and don't wanna wait
Sex so hot and passionate
It'll make her hyperventilate
Yea Ima bachelor but I'm workin my masters
And no I'm not a doctor but my money
Go way past one, she's hotter than my last one
Sexy like my last chick I'm checkin out her assets
Her ex-boyfriend is past tense
I talk to her, I listen to her. text her then she text me
I rap to her she walks to me and damn her walk is sexy
Our last nite was so good I think about her next day
More but then four ashtrays she told me boy you crazy
Burnin all my candles and lighting all my incense
I'm givin her my imprint cause damn I like her accent