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    "What's Luv?" Lyrics

    Fat Joe feat. Ashanti

    Genre:Hip-Hop, Rap
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    [Fat Joe]
    Put the fuckin' mic on
    Mic is on
    Joe Crack the Don uh
    Yeah, yeah y'all
    Irv Gotti

    What's love

    [Fat Joe]
    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, 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 and ceilin'
    Is on fire and you lookin'
    Good for the gettin'
    I'm a rider
    Hooker in a hoodie or a liner, I'm a provider
    You should see the jewelery on my women
    And 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 and you're in love
    But what's love
    Gotta do with a little menage
    After the party
    Me and you
    Could just slide for a few
    And she could come too
    What's love


    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
    And 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)
    And let me put you under my arm like a Don is
    Supposed to (supposed to)
    Please believe
    You leave with me
    We'd be freakin' all night like we was on E
    You need to trust the God and jump in the car
    For a little hard 8 at the Taj Mahal
    What's love


    [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 and 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

    When I look in your eyes, there's no stoppin' me
    I want the *Don Joey Crack* on top of me (uh huh) *Fat Joe Crack*
    Don't want your stacks (yeah)
    i got your 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'ma put it on ya girl)

    [chorus 2x]
    This song was last modified on October 25th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd..
    Written by Irving Lorenzo, Andre Parker, Graham Lyle, Jeffrey Atkins, Christopher Rios, Joseph Cartagena, Terrence Britten.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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