I Want The Love
Meek Mill Lyrics


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I hate funerals, I love life
I hate when I see a whole bunch of people just crying in a funeral
On some fake shit
They ain't really love a nigga while they was there
See I'm a different type of nigga, I wanna be honest with y'all
I need the love now, if y'all motherfuckers gonna be crying
And playing thirty minute specials when I'm gone
An hour special that I'm gone
Fuck that love me while I'm here, love me while I'm here
I had to tell a bitch

(I want the love)
'Cause all I see is haters and this money got these niggas catchin'
Verbals and I tell ya (I want the love)
'Cause all I know is getting money, knockin' at the door
I'm like who is it? Bitch I tell ya
(I want the love)

I'm a rich nigga I don't get mad, I just get paper (I don't)
I don't catch feelings I catch flights, that's brick paper (for what)
For one rider at Badboy, that's one side
These killers with me, don't fuck around
They jump fast like off sides
I'm 'bout to keep up on the billy
Poppin' these bottles and Willy
I know they gon' hate when I'm high
But when it's all over they feel me
If you want your love when I'm dead
You better off just tryna kill me
'cause I'm gonna ball on you and I ain't talkin' about you
I hate all y'll niggas, oh

Ten Birkins for your main ho, I could buy that
Last week I made a hundred mill, you should try that
I'm a real nigga, they all see it, can't hide that
I'll touch down in your city, fuck shit up, nigga then fly back

(I want the love)
'Cause all I see is haters and this money got these niggas
Catchin' verbals and I tell ya (I want the love)
'Cause all I know is getting money, knockin' at the door
I'm like who is it? Bitch I tell ya
(I want the love)

I wanted the money, and wanted the love
Wanted them bitches that wanted the drugs
That wanted the molly and that wanted the weed
I walk in the building get love in the club
Love in the streets, bitch it's Meek Milly
Them niggas was haters I love what they was
'cause all of that hating was my motivation
Now I got the paper and what whaty what?
It is what it is, look at me now
Living the life in the fucking EO
Niggas that hate me still come to my shows
Shawty ain't ready to fuck up my wrist, give a fuck about gold
Straight to the money and back to the hood
Where they takin' that money, we package the good
And we break up that money, you act like you good
Better sell you some money, hater

(I want the love)
'Cause all I see is haters and this money
Got these niggas catchin' verbals and I tell ya (I want the love)
'Cause all I know is getting money
Knockin' at the door, I'm like who is it? Bitch I tell ya
(I want the love)

All the hoes gon' love me
And all the suckers gon' hate too
Been thrill like Bombi, can't name nuthin I ain't do
We race to Vegas on jets (yeah)
From Miami, Vegas went back
And I did live in the same night
Woke up lil' nigga what's next?
Just more money pile we stack
Most these niggas probably in debt
Back when Michael Jackson was moonwalkin'
I'm still cuttin' them checks
And I'm still ? Through my set
And they ain't showin' love yet
It's more money, more power with my niggas Big said best

(I want the love)
'cause all I see is haters and this money
Got these niggas catchin' verbals and I tell ya (I want the love)
'Cause all I know is getting money




Knockin' at the door, I'm like who is it? Bitch I tell ya
(I want the love)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Meek Mill's song "I Want The Love" convey his frustration with people who only show him love and support after he's gone. He rejects the insincerity of mourning at his funeral and calls for genuine love and appreciation while he is alive. Meek Mill expresses his desire for recognition and appreciation during his lifetime, rather than receiving posthumous admiration.


The opening lyrics emphasize Meek Mill's distaste for funerals, where he observes people crying and pretending to care about him. He criticizes those individuals for not truly loving him when he was alive and calls them out for being fake. Meek Mill wants to be surrounded by genuine love and support, expressing his frustration at the lack of it.


In the following lines, Meek Mill addresses haters and money-driven individuals. He focuses on his own success and how he doesn't let negativity affect him. Meek Mill's determination to make money is evident, as he mentions his relentless pursuit of wealth and the way it attracts verbal attacks from haters. He emphasizes his resilience and ability to overcome obstacles.


Meek Mill reflects on how his success has led to feelings of isolation from those who hate him because of his achievements. He asserts his rich status and boasts about his ability to live a luxurious lifestyle, traveling in private jets and making expensive purchases. He emphasizes that his success motivates him to work harder and that he will continue to be successful despite the hate and jealousy directed at him.


The chorus, "I want the love," serves as a repetition of Meek Mill's desire for genuine love and support. He wants to be valued for his talents and accomplishments and seeks validation from his audience. Meek Mill acknowledges the haters and emphasizes his focus on making money and opening doors for himself. He uses his success as a response to those who doubted him and expressed negativity.


In the final verse, Meek Mill emphasizes the unconditional love he receives from fans and condemns the haters who refuse to show him love. He compares himself to Michael Jackson and highlights how he continues to make money and thrive in the music industry. He expresses his commitment to his craft and the loyalty of his team. Ultimately, Meek Mill desires the genuine love and support that comes from his fans and acknowledges his constant pursuit of success.


Line by Line Meaning

I hate funerals, I love life
I dislike the sadness and insincerity often present at funerals, but I value and appreciate the beauty and joy in life.


I hate when I see a whole bunch of people just crying in a funeral
I dislike witnessing a large crowd of people crying insincerely at a funeral.


On some fake shit
Engaging in disingenuous behavior.


They ain't really love a nigga while they was there
Those people didn't truly show their love and support when I needed it.


See I'm a different type of nigga, I wanna be honest with y'all
I am a unique individual, and I want to be truthful and open with all of you.


I need the love now, if y'all motherfuckers gonna be crying
I desire genuine love and affection from all of you, not just when I'm gone and you're shedding false tears.


And playing thirty minute specials when I'm gone
And creating lengthy tribute programs about my life after I've passed away.


An hour special that I'm gone
Even dedicating an entire hour-long special to me when I'm no longer alive.


Fuck that love me while I'm here, love me while I'm here
Reject the notion of showing love and support only after my death; show it while I am still alive.


I had to tell a bitch
I had to inform a woman about my perspective.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Robert Williams, Sean J. Combs, Tyree Lamar Pittman

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