No Better Love Chords & Lyrics - Young Guns

[Intro: Young Chris]
[Dm]For [Gm]the [Am]ladies, ok girl
[Dm]I wanna be your mother, ya father, brother, your sister your
[Dm]Everything, you know?
[Dm]Uh, goin straight to the t[Gm]op baby, ch[Am]ea

[Verse 1: Young Chris]
I think I might wi[Dm]fe her
You know, powder blue Roc[Dm] -A-Wear suit, white Nike her
My niggas l[Dm]ike her
She been with me through the g[Dm]rind
Girl you put in that t[Gm]ime like been li[Am]fer's
You got [Dm]tight used to hooky and chill
Twat tight plus she cook up a m[Dm]eal
Had the hook up for r[Dm]eal
More headaches and st[Dm]ress cause a child involved
It's all good cause our s[Gm]ex be my ty[Am]lenol
Best baby d[Dm]oll of all.
Shit the rest of you chi[Dm]ldish broads
Give me the [Dm]sex then I'm tired of y'all
So find a [Dm]next to provide for y'all
I got my b[Dm]aby girl, p[Gm]lus she about to d[Am]rop, my baby girl
Forget ab[Dm]out all the rumors you hear girl
A newer life s[Dm]oon to be here girl
And can't no[Dm]thin' fuck up that
Got to f[Dm]uck with that
Can't f[Dm]ind a better l[Gm]ove than that, my b[Am]aby girl

[Hook: Rell]
Don't stop g[Dm]ivin' me your lovin'
Cause my heart's been ra[Dm]cin' for your lovin'
And I won't [Dm]give it up for nothin'
Cause there's no b[Gm]etter lo[Am]ve
Girl you [Dm]got me goin' crazy
You got me t[Dm]hinkin' bout you baby
Could you be my o[Dm]ne and only lady
Cause there's no b[Gm]etter l[Am]ove

[Verse 2: Neef]
Comin' up I thought C[Dm]upid was stupid
Only two love's my fa[Dm]mily and music
Fallin' through so[Dm]methin' just couldn't do it
It was the beginning of t[Dm]ime, and you was like nine
But God da[Gm]mn you was f[Am]ine
Used to stay on my m[Dm]ind, when I was out on my g[Dm]rind
Opened up the ba[Dm]gs when I'm choppin' my dimes
There in the spi[Dm]nel stood by me for the rentals
Popped up m[Dm]ad shit with [Gm]me and got me r[Am]entals
[Dm]Sick with the plastic, what can I say
Bitches hate around the way, I had a l[Dm]ady
Gossip and watchin' [Dm]him, runnin' back
Moved up [Dm]North, kinda f[Gm]ell off track [Am]
Still my peoples th[Dm]ough, love when I see you though
Once a while might c[Dm]all just to chill might ball
Forever my d[Dm]og, even when I downfall
First in line whenever ch[Gm]ick is involv[Am]ed, but

[Hook: Rell]
Don't stop g[Dm]ivin' me your lovin'
Cause my heart's been ra[Dm]cin' for your lovin'
And I won't [Dm]give it up for nothin'
Cause there's no b[Gm]etter lo[Am]ve
Girl you [Dm]got me goin' crazy
You got me t[Dm]hinkin' bout you baby
Could you be my o[Dm]ne and only lady
Cause there's no b[Gm]etter l[Am]ove

[Verse 3: Neef + (Young Chris)]
We the youngest in c[Dm]harge, so leave them other scrugs
We give you better [Dm]love the same time is tough
(Baby I feel the same as [Dm]Neef do)
(Spit the game as [Dm]he do)
(If you could take t[Dm]wo, ain't no n[Gm]eed to bring your peo[Am]ple)
Lingerie s[Dm]ee-through
(She got it go[Dm]in' on)
Oh that's +C[Dm]an't stop, Won't stop+
([Dm]We got 'em goin' home)
[Dm]We got 'em all alone
[Dm](Just us nobody's wrong)
[Dm]I'm a hit it you can hit it
I pull [Gm]out on them all[Am]

[Verse 4: Rell]
[Dm]Ever since the day I saw your face
My mind told me you were the one that was down for me
[Dm]And baby when I get laced, I'm gonna d[Gm]o what you want I'll be t[Am]here (truly)
So don't you [Dm]let her think, turn you away from the love that you need (my dear)
[Dm]I don't wanna play, a[Gm]round wit you cause I know I f[Am]ound lovin' (lovin')

[Hook: Rell]
Don't stop g[Dm]ivin' me your lovin'
Cause my heart's been ra[Dm]cin' for your lovin'
And I won't [Dm]give it up for nothin'
Cause there's no b[Gm]etter lo[Am]ve
Girl you [Dm]got me goin' crazy
You got me t[Dm]hinkin' bout you baby
Could you be my o[Dm]ne and only lady
Cause there's no b[Gm]etter l[Am]ove

Don't stop g[Dm]ivin' me your lovin'
Cause my heart's been ra[Dm]cin' for your lovin'
And I won't [Dm]give it up for nothin'
Cause there's no b[Gm]etter lo[Am]ve
Girl you [Dm]got me goin' crazy
You got me t[Dm]hinkin' bout you baby
Could you be my o[Dm]ne and only lady
Cause there's no b[Gm]etter l[Am]ove