JENNIFER LOPEZ - Troubeaux lyrics
rate me(feat. Nas)
This love is so dangerous,
But I kind of like the thrill.
It’s like a sugar rush,
It’s all in the way you make me feel.
I didn’t see you coming, but you broke me down
Cause you got some nerve about you
Walk up like I know you!
Both hands and your tattoos
One smiling, oh
I gotta admit you're fly,
And I love it how you talk, babe
Getting all in my mind
Running it like a field play
I didn’t see you coming, but you broke me down
Cause you got some nerve about you
Don’t you walk up like I know you
Both hands and your tattoos
One smiling, oh
Hook
This ain’t no ordinary boy
We see no ordinary boy
See, the funny thing about you
You got me doing things I wouldn’t do
You ain’t no ordinary boy
You gonna be troubeaux, oh, oh, oh
You gonna be troubeaux, oh, oh, oh
You gonna be troubeaux
I, deep down I should be good
I ain’t blind, you’re the kind of guy
That always got all these girls running after you
Do I entertain or play with you?
Or just be cool?
Cause you got some nerve about you
Walk up like I know you
Both hands and your tattoos
One smiling, oh,
Don’t sleep,
I think I’mma burn too fast!
So close, wrapped up in the heat of love
I’m having fantasies
Of how it’s gonna be
Cause you got some nerve about you
Walk up like I know you
Both hands and your tattoos still
Hook
This ain’t no ordinary boy
We see no ordinary boy
See, the funny thing about you
You got me doing things I wouldn’t do
You ain’t no ordinary boy
You gonna be troubeaux, oh, oh, oh
You gonna be troubeaux, oh, oh, oh
You gonna be troubeaux
Yo, got Henny in the cup, Jenny knows what’s up
She with a real one not pretending to be tough
Got three cases, might have a warrant I don't know about
Beef I don't know about, weed I can’t go without
My money used to pile up every beginning of the month
Unconditional love, in the beginning it was lust
Hustler, shooter, was a dealer on the block
Now my future’s on top no longer dealing with the thoughts
I don’t go nowhere without the handle like I heard
Little pussy was out in Louisiana,
Got friends in the fed, some dead over drugs
Fucking with me it’s high-risk but she still in love
(We in love baby!)
Benny Medina might wanna pay me to leave ya
I’m bad for your image, the ghetto menacing diva
Cause some say Nas is trouble
We all live, just ignore them nice guys is boring
I got you!
Hook
This ain’t no ordinary boy
We see no ordinary boy
See, the funny thing about you
You got me doing things I wouldn’t do
You ain’t no ordinary boy
You gonna be troubeaux, oh, oh, oh
You gonna be troubeaux, oh, oh, oh
You gonna be troubeaux
