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Thug lovin'

par Bobby Brown

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What up, Gotti, yeah
This is how it´s goin´ down
(All we need is a a stage, Gotti)
Ha-ha, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, come on, ha-ha-ha)
It´s on and poppin´, baby (It´s on and poppin´)
The Last Temptation, ha-ha
He´s back
Y´all know who I´m talkin´ ‘bout
To the world over, B. Brown
Come on, come on

{Refrain: Bobby Brown}
I know you´re gettin´ bored
Dealin´ with him
I know you miss my lovin´, my thuggin´
Thug lovin´
And I know you´re gettin´ bored
Dealin´ with him
I know you miss my lovin´, my thuggin´
Thug lovin´

And I know you´re gettin´ bored

I know you´re livin´ your life faithfully, safely, away from me
But you miss bein´ next to me, don´t you
Don´t let her love haunt you, lust for what you wanted
Go for your guns and back out on anyone who tries to interfere or intervene on me
Peelin´ your wide body out of them tight jeans
Wrist on freeze, see it´s on me
Shoes 19, comin´ through in that new Bentley thing
From town to town and city to city
You and I make headlines like Lo and Diddy and Bob and
Whitney
It appears the Lord sent me a pound
Real devilish and freak that bitches
Forget the story, I know you´re gettin´ bored
And you ain´t gettin´ horny no more, is he
‘Cause when it´s all said and done, it´s me
Lovin´, thuggin´ you

{au Refrain}

And I know you´re gettin´ bored

Sweet thing 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 to deal with it
On your weekly visits
Use a code name to protect the innocent
Maybe I´m true 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
Betray your trust, sustain your vows
Secretly or sacred
‘Cause I love it when you rock your body-body
Move your body-body
Rip up on the Bacardi
And roll up along side me
I love to 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´ you

{au Refrain}

And I know you´re gettin´ bored

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 *** so you could see that nigga ain´t hooked like me
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 porno
Tell me, baby, do you really wanna go home to him
But the brightest of days just look dim
When you fuckin´ with a loser, baby, you can´t win
When it´s said and done you´re gonna need me
Lovin´, thuggin´ you

{au Refrain}

And I know you´re gettin´ bored

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, nigga
B. Brown, ha-ha

And I know you´re gettin´ bored
Dealin´ with him
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