Thug Lovin` — текст песни (Ja Rule feat. Bobby Brown)

[Ja Rule and (BobbyBrown)]
What up, Gotti, yeah
This is how it`s goin` down
(All we need is a a stage, God)
Ha-ha, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Yeah, come on, ha-ha-ha)
It`s on and poppin`, baby
The Last Temptation, ha-ha
He`s back
Y`all know who I`m talkin` bout
Turn the world over, B. Brown
Come on, come on

[Chorus- B.Brown]
I know you`re gettin` bored
Dealin` with him
I know you miss my lovin`, my thuggin`
Thug Lovin` (2X)

And I know you`re gettin` bored

[Ja Rule]
I know you`re livin` your life faithfully, safely, away from me
But you miss bein` next to me, don`t you?
Don`t let her love haunt you, lust for what you wanted
Go for your guns and back out on anyone who tries to interfere
or intervene on me
Peelin` your wide body out of them tight jeans
Wrist on freeze, see it`s on me
Shoes 19, comin` through in that new Bentley thing
From town to town and city to city
You and I make headlines like Lo and Diddy and Bob and Whitney
It appears the Lord sent me a down
But I`m real devilish and freak that
Forget the story, I know you`re gettin` bored
And that boy ain`t gettin` you horny no more, is he??
Cause when it`s all said and done, it`s me
Lovin`, thuggin` and I know you...

[Chorus]

And I know you`re gettin` bored

[Ja Rule]
Sweet thing livin` it
Won`t you let me let you live it a little bit
I know a stressful relationship is hard to deal with
But here`s how to deal with it
On your weekly visits
Use a code name to protect the innocent
Maybe I`m true generous
Generally believin` that all women want me
They don`t wanna get even
But who do you believe in
Is it money or God
Betrayal or trust, sustain your vows
Secretly or sacred
Cause I love it when you rock your body-body
Move your body-body
Drink up on the Bacardi
And roll up along side me
I love to see you wild and free
But occasionally you get cold wet feet
And all that it means to me is that you need my heat
Cause when it`s said and done you`re gonna want me
Lovin`, thuggin` and I know you...

[Chorus]

And I know you`re gettin` bored

[Ja Rule]
Baby, here I`m holdin` your love hostage
The ransom for you, sugar, be priceless
Cause you been gettin` at me in many a ways
Now tell your man to watch his back and duck them strays
Cause I been in a rage lately
Hopin` God`ll forgive me for all the sin and all the woman
All the drama I been in and it`s just the beginnin`
I hope your watching so you could see that nigga ain`t built
like me!!
But we one in the same, that`s why we get along
Freak off and get it on
When we make love lookin` somethin` like soft porn
Tell me, baby, do you really wanna go home to him??
But the brightest of your days just goin` look dim
Cause you fuckin` with a loser, baby, you can`t win
When it`s said and done you`re gonna need me
Lovin`, thuggin` and I know you....

[Chorus]

And I know you`re gettin` bored

[Ja Rule- talking]
Yeah, yeah, I.G, Ja Rule
B. Brown Murder Inc.
Def Jam, Sony
This is what we buildin` here
Murder Inc.
Ha-ha-ha
Bobby Brown
Murder
Ha-ha
It`s that real
Rule, baby
Bring it back my, niggaz
B. Brown, ha-ha

And I know you`re gettin` bored
Dealin` with him



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