Letra de canción descargada de: https://www.albumcancionyletra.com ------------------------------------------ Will Smith - Could u love me ------------------------------------------ Yo, Big Will in the place to be, mic check...mic check.. Would you love me in the shack in a shanty town Would you love me if my pants was hand me downs, huh? Yo, yo, Often times I hear a phrase when Im out about 8 to 80, all walks of life be shouting it out Usually, when its time for a encore I hear it Or when I did something hot, evoking the spirit Its weird, its like a double edge sword when yall applaud Its kinda wild, a peace sign, a smile How do I respond to the phrase, I love you Will!? Kinda heavy when I hear it, Id be like damn for real? In a way it makes me wanna stay strong and moral But history say I could be gone tomorrow though my future looks floral I feel like Im hoping for much pain When people stop shouting my name doubting my game liking others better than me Writing letters to him instead of to me A veteran B, I know the game, but do me this here, In your heart be clear before you bless my ear Come on.. [CHORUS] Could you love me if I lived in a shanty town Could you love me if my pants was hanging down Could you love me if my wrist aint bling If I wasnt on TV I aint sing, huh? Could you love me if my whip wasnt chrome fitted Would my name be easier to forget it, huh? Could you love me if wrist aint bling If I wasnt on TV I aint sing, huh? I pray before I sit with a pen a pad A birth of a thought occurs it calls me Dad To the universe an idea released from me Just a CD, nah man, a piece of me What you cant see is when you be dancing B Is I asked you a question, thats how you answer me So when you dont dance, it be like Im choking from cancer Like I wrote rancid rhymes, I cant survive Sure, I rationalize like, oh, I see.. But if you dont like my cut, its like you dont like me Some stuff works, some works not so well Its like you work so hard, still get hurt like hell Yo, it could tear you apart But dont let your wins go to your heard Your losses go to your heart if we ever get the pleasure to meet Be clever with it, measure what you yell in the street Come on... [CHORUS] Whoo, would you..... Whoo, could you..... [CHORUS]