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 (It’s on and poppin’) The Last Temptation, ha-ha He’s back Y’all know who I’m talkin’ ‘bout To the world over, B. Brown Come on, come on
I know you’re gettin’ bored Dealin’ with him I know you miss my lovin’, my thuggin’ Thug lovin’
And I know you’re gettin’ bored Dealin’ with him I know you miss my lovin’, my thuggin’ Thug lovin’
And I know you’re gettin’ bored
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 Talk of the town, tease of the city... You and I make headlines like Lo and Diddy and Bob and Whitney It appears the Lord sent me a pound ?? Real devilish and freak that *** Forget the story, I know you’re gettin’ bored And you ain’t gettin’ horny no more, is he ‘Cause when it’s all said and done, it’s me Lovin’, thuggin’ you
I know you’re gettin’ bored Dealin’ with him I know you miss my lovin’, my thuggin’ Thug lovin’
And I know you’re gettin’ bored Dealin’ with him I know you miss my lovin’, my thuggin’ Thug lovin’
And I know you’re gettin’ bored
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 had to deal with it On your weekly visits Use a code name to protect the innocent Maybe I’m too 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 Betray your trust, sustain your vows Secretly or sacred ‘Cause I love it when you rock your body-body Move your body-body Drink up all 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’ you
I know you’re gettin’ bored Dealin’ with him I know you miss my lovin’, my thuggin’ Thug lovin’
And I know you’re gettin’ bored Dealin’ with him I know you miss my lovin’, my thuggin’ Thug lovin’
And I know you’re gettin’ bored
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 *** so you could see that n**** ain’t hooked like me The black sheep of my family 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 porno Tell me, baby, do you really wanna go home to him But the brightest of days just look dim When you f***in’ with a loser, baby, you can’t win When it’s said and done you’re gonna need me Lovin’, thuggin’ you
I know you’re gettin’ bored Dealin’ with him I know you miss my lovin’, my thuggin’ Thug lovin’
And I know you’re gettin’ bored Dealin’ with him I know you miss my lovin’, my thuggin’ Thug lovin’
And I know you’re gettin’ bored
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, n**** B. Brown, ha-ha
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