Fat Joe, Ashanti, Ja Rule - What's Luv? lyrics
Fat Joe [Joseph Antonio Cartagena] The Bronx, New York City, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Fat Joe, Ashanti, Ja Rule - What's Luv? lyrics]
Joe Crack the Don, uh! Uh irv Gotti!
What's love? Ashanti, Terror terror Squad
It should be about us, be about trust
What's love?
(Got to do, got to do with it, babe)
What's love? It's about us, it's about trust
Babe what's love?
(Got to do, got to do with it, babe)
What's love? It should be about us
It should be about trust, babe what's love?
Yeah, uh, uh, uh woo! yeah, slow down, baby
Let you know from the gate
I don't go down lady
I wanna chick with thick hips
That licks her lips
She can be the office type or like to strip
Girl, you get me aroused how
You look in my eye
But, you talk too much, man
You're ruinin' my high
Don't wanna lose the feelin' cause
The roof is chillin
It's on fire and you lookin
Good for the gettin'
I'ma, rider, whether in a hoodie or a linen
A provider you should see the
Jewelry on my women and I'm, livin' it up
The Squad stay fillin the truck
With chicks that's willin' to triz with us
Uh you say you gotta man and you're in love
But what's love gotta do
With a little menage?
After the par tay, me and you
Could just slide for a few
And she could come too that's love!
What's love?
(Got to do, got to do with it, babe)
What's love? It's about us, it's about trust
Babe what's love?
(Got to do, got to do with it, babe)
What's love? It should be about us
It should be about trust, babe what's love?
Yeah, uh - yeah yo, uh, yo
Mami I know you got issues you gotta man
But, you need to understand that
You got somethin' with you
Ass is fat, frame is little
Tattoo on your chest with his
Name in the middle, uh
I'm not a hater, I just crush a lot
And the way you shake your booty
I don't want you to stop
You need to come a little closer
(Come a little closer) and let me put you
Under my arms like a Don is supposed ta
Please believe, you leave with me
We be freakin' all night like we was on E
You need to trust the God and jump in the car
For a little hard eight at the Taj Mahal
What's love?
What's love?
(Got to do, got to do with it, babe)
What's love? It's about us, it's about trust
Babe what's love?
(Got to do, got to do with it, babe)
What's love? It should be about us
It should be about trust, babe what's love?
Yeah, uh, yo
Yo I stroll in the club with my hat down
Michael Jack style, hot steppin'
Who the mack now?
Not my fault cause they love the kid
Might be the chain or the whip
I don't know what it is
We just party and bullshit c'mon mami
Put your body in motion, you got a nigga open
You came here with the heart to cheat
So you need to sing the song with me
All my ladies come on
When I look in your eyes
There's no stoppin' me
I want the Don Joey Crack on top of me
(Uh, huh)
Don't want your stacks just break my back
(yeah) gonna cut you no slack
Cause, I'm on it like that (Uh, woo, uh)
Come on (yeah, yeah, y'all) and put it all
(yeah, yeah, y'all) on me (Put it on ya
Girl) on me (I'ma put it on ya, girl)
What's love?
(Got to do, got to do with it, babe)
What's love? It's about us, it's about trust
Babe what's love?
(Got to do, got to do with it, babe)
What's love? It should be about us
It should be about trust, babe what's love?
(Got to do, got to do with it, babe)
What's love? It's about us, it's about trust
Babe what's love?
(Got to do, got to do with it, babe)
What's love? It should be about us
It should be about trust, babe what's love?