Ja Rule

Ja Rule - Thug Lovin' lyrics

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It's on and poppin' baby! The Last Temptation! He's Back! Y'all know who

I'm talking bout!

Chorus:Bobby Brown

And I know you're gettin bored

Dealin with him,

I know you miss my lovin, my thuggin

Thug Lovin'

Verse 1:Ja Rule

I know you're livin your life, faithfully

Safe from me, away from me, but you miss being next to me

Don't you-don't let our love haunt you

Lust for what you want and go for your guns

And back out on anyone tries to interfere or intervene

With me peelin your wide body outta them tight jeans

Wrist on freeze, seats on lean, shoes 19

Comin through in that Bentley thang

The top of the town, the keys to the city

You and I make headlines like Lo, and Diddy

Bob and Whitney

I'm here cuz the Lord sent me, pound push like a fugilist

But I'm real devilish and freak that bad bitches, shit

But you-a different story and I know your

gettin bored and

And he ain't gettin you horny no more, is he?

When it's all said and done, it's me

Lovin, thuggin and I know you're

[Chorus 2x]

Sweet thang 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 how you 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?

Betrayal or trust, sustain your vows

Secretly or sacred

Cuz I love it when you pop your body-body

Move your body-body

Drink up all the Bacardi

And roll up alongside me

I love too 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' and I know you...

[Chorus 2x]

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 watching so you could see that nigga ain't built

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 porn

Tell me, baby, do you really wanna go home to him??

But the brightest of your days just goin' look dim

Cause you fuckin' with a loser, baby, you can't win

When it's said and done you're gonna need me

Lovin', thuggin' and I know you....

[Chorus 2x]

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, niggaz

B. Brown, ha-ha

And I know you're gettin' bored

Dealin' with him

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