Hey Love
Ray J feat. Tyga & French Montana Lyrics


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Hey love, I see you rolling in your 500 Benz
Hey love, and girl, I got a homie for each one of your friends
Hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love
Hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love
Hey love

Baby, tell me what it's gon' be
You got your girls with you and I got my homies
So you're trying to spend your money, girl, won't let me treat
For the night, for the night, yeah
Baby, I ain't one of those lames
And spending money ain't a part of my game
Switching lanes, wondering how you gon' say my name
It's only right, it's only right, yeah
Your hair long, you got bankrolls so you ain't got no worries
So would you come and turn it up with me?

Hey love, I see you rolling in your 500 Benz
Hey love, and girl, I got a homie for each one of your friends
Hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love
Hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love
Hey love

I've been watching you from a far
For as long as I remember, you remember those Boulevards?
Dice game, hustle hard, it was more like volleyball
Long hair, Hollywood, but still kept it hood though
Crenshaw riding cars, knew you'd be a superstar
Days in the maze, we so high, upper echelon
Eye contact, caress, ease your fears
I ain't had a crush in years, saying:

Hey love, I see you rolling in your 500 Benz
Hey love, and girl, I got a homie for each one of your friends
Hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love
Hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love
Hey love

It started at the Rucker, I saw you with your man
Smiling, huh, Birkin bag in your hand
Trying to work it out everyday thinking 'bout you
Pull up in the Mulsanne, you pull up in the coupe
Hoping shawty 'bout it, you want it then I got it
She don't buy no shoes if the price tag ain't got no commas
Tried to keep my cool, all white Jimmy Choo's
Dress drop to the floor, let me get you in the mood
G5 through the storm, baby, don't be getting scared
20 racks on your bag, 5 racks on your hair
Until then I'mma lay up in the cut
Montana, Ray J, you know what's up

Hey love, I see you rolling in your 500 Benz
Hey love, and girl, I got a homie for each one of your friends
Hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love




Hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love, hey love
Hey love

Overall Meaning

The song "Hey Love" by Ray J featuring Tyga and French Montana is a song about two men who see a group of girls riding in their 500 Benz and try to get their attention. They each have friends to go along with each girl and the guys are trying to persuade them to spend the night with them. They mention their wealth—such as mentioning the amount they would spend on the girl's hair—to attract the girls' attention. French Montana mentions seeing the girl he's interested in often, even when he was younger, and reminisces about how she's always been fly. Tyga mentions that he has been watching the girl he likes from afar for a long time and imagines her with him.


Overall, the song is about two guys who are trying to win over the attention of two different girls. They use their wealth and good looks to try and seduce them. It also seems like they have been trying to get with these girls for a while now, as they mention seeing them before and being familiar with them. The song is catchy and has a good beat, but the lyrics suggest that the two guys are not genuinely interested in the girls and instead are just trying to use their wealth to get with them.


Line by Line Meaning

Hey love, I see you rolling in your 500 Benz
I notice you driving your expensive car, and it catches my attention.


Hey love, and girl, I got a homie for each one of your friends
I have a friend for every friend of yours. We could all have fun together.


Baby, tell me what it's gon' be
Let me know what you want to do. I am open to anything.


You got your girls with you and I got my homies
We both have company with us, so we can all hang out together.


So you're trying to spend your money, girl, won't let me treat
You want to pay for your own expenses, but I don't mind paying for you.


For the night, for the night, yeah
Let's have fun for tonight, and enjoy each other's company.


Baby, I ain't one of those lames
I am not like other guys who are boring or uninteresting.


And spending money ain't a part of my game
I don't need to spend money to get your attention or make you like me.


Switching lanes, wondering how you gon' say my name
I am thinking about you, and how you might react when you hear my name.


It's only right, it's only right, yeah
It feels natural and right for us to be together.


Your hair long, you got bankrolls so you ain't got no worries
Your hair is long and beautiful, and you have a lot of money so you don't have to worry about anything.


So would you come and turn it up with me?
Would you like to come and have fun with me?


I've been watching you from a far
I have been observing you from a distance.


For as long as I remember, you remember those Boulevards?
As far as I can recall, you used to hang out on those famous streets too.


Dice game, hustle hard, it was more like volleyball
We used to play games, work hard, and have fun, it was like playing volleyball.


Long hair, Hollywood, but still kept it hood though
You had long hair and acted like a movie star, but you still represented your hometown.


Crenshaw riding cars, knew you'd be a superstar
You were driving around Crenshaw in your car, and I knew you were destined to become a star.


Days in the maze, we so high, upper echelon
We have spent many days together in the labyrinth, and we were very high and exclusive.


Eye contact, caress, ease your fears
We have made eye contact, touched, and I want to make you feel comfortable and safe.


I ain't had a crush in years, saying:
I haven't had a crush in a long time, so this must be real.


It started at the Rucker, I saw you with your man
It all began at the Rucker, where I saw you with your partner.


Smiling, huh, Birkin bag in your hand
You were smiling with your Birkin bag in your hand, looking happy and comfortable.


Trying to work it out everyday thinking 'bout you
I am trying to figure out how we could work things out, and thinking about you every day.


Pull up in the Mulsanne, you pull up in the coupe
I arrive in my Mulsanne, and you come in your coupe.


Hoping shawty 'bout it, you want it then I got it
I hope you are into me, and if you want something, I've got it for you.


She don't buy no shoes if the price tag ain't got no commas
You only buy expensive shoes, and won't settle for anything of lower value.


Tried to keep my cool, all white Jimmy Choo's
I tried to remain calm and collected, while wearing my white Jimmy Choo shoes.


Dress drop to the floor, let me get you in the mood
You let your dress fall down to the floor, and now I want to make you feel more comfortable and relaxed.


G5 through the storm, baby, don't be getting scared
I will take you in my G5 jet, even if there is turbulence. Don't be afraid.


20 racks on your bag, 5 racks on your hair
You spent $20,000 on your bag, and $5,000 on your hair.


Until then I'mma lay up in the cut
Until then, I will wait patiently and stay lowkey.


Montana, Ray J, you know what's up
Montana and I are on the same page, and we know what's going on.




Lyrics © Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., BMG RIGHTS MANAGEMENT US, LLC
Written by: Karim Kharbouch, Michael Ray Nguyen-Stevenson, William Ray Norwood Jr.

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