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by Fat Joe feat Ashanti
# Debut Chart
3 Feb '02 R&B
2 Feb '02 Hot 100


Put the fucking mic on Mic is on Joe Crack, the Don, uh Irv Gotti What's love Ashanti, Terror, Terror Squad It should be about us Be about trust [CHORUS] What's love Got to do, got to do with it 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

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Yeah, slow down, baby Let you know from the gate 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 You're ruining my high Don't wanna lose the feeling Cause the roof is chilling It's on fire and you Looking good for the getting I'm a rider Whether in a hoodie or a linen A provider You should see the jewelry On my women And I'm living it up The squad stay filling the truck With chicks that's willing To triz with us You say you got a 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 [repeat CHORUS] Mommy, I know you got issues You got a man But you need to understand That you got something with you Ass is fat, frame is little Tattoo in 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 And let me put you under my arms Like a Don is supposed to Please believe You'd leave with me We'd be freaking all night Like we was on E You need to trust the Got And jump in the car For a little hard eight At the Taj Mahal [repeat CHORUS] Yo, I stroll in the club With my hat down Michael Jack style Hot seven Who the mack now Not my fault That 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 got a nigga open You came here With the heart to cheat So you need to sing The song with me All my ladies, come on From the look in your eyes There's no stopping me I want the Don Joey crack On top of me Don't want your stacks Ain't got your back Don't cut 'em no slack 'Cause we on it like that Come on and put it on me (Put it on you, girl) on me (I'm-a put it on you, girl) [repeat CHORUS]


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