Simple Little Melody

1+1+1=3
1+1=2
1+3=4
1, 4, 1, 4, 1
1+1+1=3
3+1=4= B.E.P b****

Chorus:
Love, love
It's a simple little melody
It's a simple little melody
To me
This is what it sounds like
La, lalalalalala, lala
Lalalalala, lala, lalalala

Baby, why can't it be simple?
Four letters don't gotta be stressful
Thought love was the reason we was here for
Turn around and ya' given me an earful,
That's a no-no, gotta go though
I meant that I actually got a so-so
Gotta mean that you gotta act loco
That's why you callin me up on ya' photo
Stop blowin me up on ya' phone yo
And yo' are stressing when I say yo'
I think you still owe me back on the low yo'
Ya' keep blowin me up, keep blowin me up
God d*mn it, and girl I really miss ya'
God d*mn it, and girl I wanna kiss ya'
God d*mn, why so many issues?
Ease up baby, ease up baby, cos'

?Chorus?

Love ain't technological, like
Auto-bot, auto-bot
Love ain't robotic, like
Auto-bot, auto-bot
Love ain't complicated, like
Arithmetic, -rithmetic
Love is stimulating
Let me stimulate and tickle it
Love is elementary, like
1, 2, 3, 1, 2, 3
Love is really simple, just like
A, b, c, a, b, c

Love ain't technological
Love ain't technological, technological
Love ain't robotic, like
Auto-bot, auto-bot
Love ain't robotic, like
Auto-bot, auto-bot
Love ain't complicated
Like arithmetic, -rithmetic
Love is stimulating
Let me stimulate and tickle it
Tickle it, tickle it, tickle it, tickle it

1+1+1=3
1+1=2
1+3=4
1+1+1
1+1+1=3
3+1=4= B.E.P b****

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