What is love lyrics by Morravey

What is love lyrics

What is love lyrics by Morravey
What is love lyrics

What is love lyrics by Morravey delve into the profound and painful experience of heartbreak in romantic relationships. It emphasizes that heartbreak is a complex emotion that varies from person to person, with the intensity influenced by the nature and duration of the relationship and individual coping mechanisms.

The lyrics depict the challenging journey of transitioning from a state of euphoria and connection to overwhelming sadness and despair when a relationship ends. The shock and disbelief in the early stages are described, with shared memories becoming painful reminders of the lost connection.

Morravey – What is love lyrics 

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 tiffy ur own heart
Make you feel like a sheep in a wolf pack
I don suffer for this kind of game oh

Cus 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 Jellof 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 love
E no Dey looku my own domot

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 oneto 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 can’t hold myself from the way that I feel about love
Way I feel about love

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Cus 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 Jellof 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 love
E no Dey looku my own domot

Mor mor,
Don’t know what is
Don’t know what is love

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