Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Line, artist - Louis Logic.
Date of issue: 11.06.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Line |
They say you look with your eyes, touch with your hands |
I might be wrong but I’m not blind, and I know what I like |
Something tells me I’m not the only guy |
I’m ain’t really tryin ta f*ck you miss is just the |
Tiff’s got them lips and I love the tits |
And the jeans hug her hips as if nothing fits, the custom is |
You can look but never touch the chick |
If you were really my best friend then we’d still be brothers |
I’d never do you so dirty we’d have to kill each other |
You know I’d never cross the line, and try ta steal ya lover |
From the covers like what yours is mine |
They say the day you stop looking you stop living |
Its like I owe the life I got cooking to hot women |
If God put em here it’s got to be plot driven |
To keep us watching em cause we need it like oxygen |
And I’m not even shop lifting, I’m browsing at your spouse |
In that blouse man that chick is arousing |
I even gotta stick to the couch when she’s jiggling around |
Because my brown friend is pitching a clown tent |
There she goes she’s my best friends girl |
I can swear she don’t sweat this repressed man’s world |
She’s got a natural beauty and sex appeal |
But when I get to steal a peek it’s like you threw a |
Protective shield |
You shouldn’t let me feel guilty or too ashamed |
The truth can get concealed in all of these stupid games |
You’re wondering who to blame, pointing at Lou again |
Never bothered to view the plain fact that you’d do the same |
Staring at my cutie’s frame you like to see |
My newest flame bending over in her tightest jeans |
I see no difference in the lives we lead |
So let’s just say I’ll keep my distance |
You just keep on looking right for me |
Sister is heat like a .45 with chrome finish |
I’m here kissing her cheek like I don’t know my own business |
I wish it were me stripped in the sheets with Jessie’s girl |
There’s other fish in the sea if I could keep this net untwirled |
But sexy curls can really ruin your judgement |
Who put a grudge in between you and your husband |
With all my foolish assumptions and testing the bounds |
My best friend got the impression we were messing around |
Now I’m left with a frown like some desolate clown |
As if you never went down the aisle with her dressed in a gown |
Or I never caught you staring with regret when you’re found |
Lost in glaring at my girlfriend’s chest when it bounce |
Come on, you really think you’re any different than me? |
Life isn’t complete without those innocent peeps |
Your wife isn’t a freak she likes it when we see |
She’s quite pretty indeed in nicely fitted jeans, I mean |
It just seems you aren’t made with common sense |
I didn’t dis you queen to her it’s great for confidence |
You shouldn’t grit your teeth, curse and say I’m not your friend |
Cause I’ll never quit your team, just learn to take a compliment brotha |
No hard feelings, my broke hearts healing |
Come on, you always said that we could trust each other |
The way we’re fighting now we really must be brothers |
We’re both caught stealing, she’s so appealing |
This chick would really have to be one sweet lover |
That we’d actually punch eachother |
And now we can’t… |
Go to the beach or the swimming pool |
No cutting in to dance, close to the beat |
We got different rules |
You’re watching me as thought I’d cheat which isn’t cool |
And I’m feeling like two kids in school |
Come on, let’s put the fire out |
Cause we need a time out |
Too bad for me, women weren’t made to share |