Morravey – What Is Love Lyrics
Introducing the soul-stirring track “What Is Love” by Morravey, which explores the complexities and emotions surrounding the concept of love.
This captivating musical creation serves as a remarkable addition to Morravey’s discography, showcasing their ability to delve deep into the human experience and express it through heartfelt lyrics.
The lyrics of “What Is Love” delve into the universal question of what love truly means. Morravey’s introspective approach and poetic storytelling make the song a standout, as it delves into the various facets of love, including joy, pain, longing, and vulnerability.
Undoubtedly, “What Is Love” resonates with individuals who have pondered the nature of love and its impact on their lives. Morravey’s emotive delivery and the song’s evocative composition make it an unforgettable addition to any playlist, offering a profound exploration of one of the most powerful and enigmatic emotions known to humankind.
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Lyrics
Fancy!!
Me I’ve been searching for the feeling
Heart broken, burning bridges every season
And I’ve been looking for the reason
Why they will never treat you like a living thing
Them go tiff your own heart
Make you feel like a sheep in a wolf pack
I don suffer for this kind of game oh
‘Cause I don’t know what is love
E no dey looku my own domot
E be like I dey cursed
No one to chop my pot
(No one to chop my Jollof oh)
What is love
E no dey looku my own domot
E be like I dey cursed
No one to chop my pot
I don’t know what is loveeeeeeee
E no dey looku my own domot
ohhhhhhh
Them say make I dey patient
But my love language hears a different thing
I dey face different things
But what do I know, wetin I know
Nobody match my inner energy
Praying for the one to come and carry me
Eh eh
But they’re deceiving (civing)
They are not fulfilling (filling)
Hey hey hey
And every single time I’d be thinking to myself
I’d be feeling like wow
I no dey reason any loving and the cuddle don
Dey do me like oh no
I kept to myself the way I feel about you
‘Cause I don’t know what is love
E no dey looku my own domot
E be like I dey cursed
No one to chop my pot
(No one to chop my Jollof oh)
What is love
E no dey looku my own domot
E be like I dey cursed
No one to chop my pot
I don’t know what is loveeeeeeee
E no dey looku my own domot
ohhhhhhh