Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song What's Luv?, artist - Fat Joe.
Date of issue: 26.11.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
What's Luv? |
Fat Joe) |
Put the f**kin' mic on |
Mic is on |
Joe Crack the Don uh |
Yeah, Yeah, Y’All |
Irv Gotti |
Ashanti: |
What’s love? |
(Fat Joe) |
Ashanti, Terror, Terror Squad |
It should be about us |
Be about trust |
(Chorus: Ashanti) |
What’s Love? |
(Got to do, got to do with it, babe) |
What’s Love? |
It’s about us |
It’s be 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? |
(Verse 1: Fat Joe) |
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, woo, yeah, slow down baby |
Let you know from the get go 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 your ruinin' my high |
Don’t wanna lose the feelin' |
Cause the roof an ceilin |
Is on fire & you lookin' |
Good for the gettin' |
I’m a rider |
Hooker in a hoodie or a linner I’m a provider |
You should see the jewelery on my women |
& I’m livin' it up |
The squad stay feelin' the truck |
With chicks that’s willin' to triz with us uh |
You say you gotta man & your in love |
But what’s love |
Gotta do with a little menage |
After the party |
Me & you |
Could just slide for a few |
& she could come too |
What’s Love |
(Verse 2: Fat Joe) |
Yeah, uh, yeah, yo, mommy, 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 |
Tatoo on your chest with his name in the middle |
Uh, I’m not a hater I just crush a lot |
& the way you shake your booty I don’t want you to stop |
You need to come a little closer |
(You need to come a little closer) |
& let me put you under my arm like a Don is |
Supposed ta (supposed ta) |
Please believe |
You leave with me |
We’d be freakin' all night like we was on E |
You need to trust the God & jump in the car |
For a little hard 8 at the Taj Mahal |
What’s Love |
(Verse 3: Fat Joe, Ashanti) |
(Fat Joe) |
Yeah, uh, yo, I stroll in the club with my hat down |
Michael Jack style (he he) |
Hot 7 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 & bullshit |
Come on mommy put your body in motion |
You gotta nigga open |
You came here with the heart to cheat |
So you need to sing the song with me |
All my ladies come on |
(Ashanti) (Fat Joe) |
When I look in your eyes there’s no stopin' me |
I want the Don Joey Crack on top of me (Uh-huh) |
Don’t want your stacks (Yeah) |
Just break my back (Uh) |
Gonna cut you no slack (Whoo) |
Cause I’m on it like that (Uh, Come on) |
Come on (Yeah, Yeah, Y’All) |
And put it (Yeah, Yeah, Y’All) |
On me (Put it on ya girl) |
On me (I'm a put it on ya girl) |
(Chorus) — repeat 2X |