When new filtered online last week regarding a collaboration between former Shady records artiste Obie Trice and Nigerian soul singer Praiz, it almost immediately became a trending topic and led to a very high level of anticipation built up for the song. Today a day before Valentine, the song titled Make Up Love is out, it’s a romantic rap song, and Praiz gave a solid showing on his first international collaboration

LYRICS:
[Intro – Obie Trice & Praiz]
Stop and stare
I feel like make up love
Make up to break up baby
Oh!!!, break up to make up
Oh!!!, Stop and stare
I feel like make up love
Oh!!!, No no no no no no
Stop and stare, stop and stare
I feel like make up love
Oh!!!, baby, yeah yeah
No no

[Verse 1 – Obie Trice]
Yeah, Chris Brown and Rihanna
I know I put my hands on you
I know am probably not the man
That your dad had planned
Replacing him as a father
Keep saying that they unity sink
Claiming I’m community d*ck
And I ain’t never brought nothing home
That ever made your immune system quite
Now your brother wanna fight me
But the n!gger just like me
You a sister but you wifey
How do you splice it not to become violent
Look me in the iris product of my environment
I don’t mean ISIS nock who tries vibin with
I admit my mishaps is ridiculous
Guess I need a nap, blame it on the liquor then

[Hook – Praiz]
Yeah, Stop and stare
I feel like make up love
Love love
Uh uh!!!!!

[Verse 2 – Obie Trice]
She worried about them hoes hoe
Insecurities is foes hoe
What the f*ck I’m suppose to think
When we make love and you worried about the hoes hoe
No ass shots no titty lift
Don’t tell me tuck, make me feel different
This is make up love what we dealing with
You know a thug way before we got intimate
Your mum mad cuz it’s domestic incidence
Your dad understand cuz him and her they’ve been through it
The fuss didn’t start with us we transitioned it
History repeats itself no coincidence
I ain’t really had my pops near
You say your pops drunk shots dear
How many times you hit the hospital
Visiting your mum in intensive care
I ain’t on it like your dad, f*ck
I might shake your little ass up
You ain’t never gotta wear sun glasses
Or make up to cover up lumps

[Hook – Praiz]
Yeah, Stop and stare
I feel like make up love
Love love
Oh baby yeah yeah

[Verse 3 – Obie Trice]
I don’t condone hitting women tho
It’s just my adrenaline flow
In a human being on this globe
They get me that emotion tho
Look, I don’t wanna fight
I just want it right don’t wanna f*ck up the night
Despite hangups you might have with old trice
I’m high as a kite baby am off that fice
Fights first and you cursing
Make it worser, I ain’t tryna hurt you
Words end up turning to murder
Pull your little burner and buss cuz your nervous
Anything concerning us is worth it
We ain’t gotta buck and spin
We can f*ck and quite that bullshit it’s in a addict
You really my b*tch that little sh*t get pass it
What you watching them reality shows
Ain’t really our reality tho
Hopefully we can get married
Find clarity compatibility grow

[Hook – Praiz]
Hey, stop and stare
I feel like make up love
Stop and stare
I feel like make up love
Stop and stare
I feel like make up love

[Outo – Praiz]