What's Luv?
Fat Joe with Ashanti, Ja Rule & Others
[Fat Joe:]Put the f**kin' mic on
Mic is on
Joe Crack the Don uh Yeah, Yeah, Y'All
Irv Gotti
[Ashanti:]What's love?
[Fat Joe:]Ashanti, Terror, Terror Squad
It should be about us
Be about trust
[Chorus: Ashanti (Ja Rule) {Fat Joe}]
What's love? (Got to do, got to do with it babe) {Yeah, Yeah, Y'All}What's love?
It's about us {It's about us}It's about trust babe {Be about trust}
What's love? (Got to do, got to do with it babe) {Yeah, Yeah, Uh}What's love?
It should be about us {It should be about us}
It should be about trust babe {Be about trust}What's love?
[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, woo, 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 to much man your ruinin' my high Don't wanna lose the feelin'
Cause the roof is chillin'It's on fire & you lookin'Good for the gettin'
I'm rida Other in a hoodie or a linner I'm a provider
You should see the jewelery on my women & 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 & your in love But what's love
Gotta do with a little menage After the party Just me & you
Could just slide for a few & she could come too That's love![Chorus]
[Verse 2: Fat Joe]Yeah, uh, yeah, yo, mommy, I know you got issues You gotta 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
& 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)
& let me put you under my arm like a Don is supposed ta
(Like a Don is supposed ta)Please believe You leave with me
We'd be freakin' all night like we was on E
You need to trust the god & jump in the car For a little hard 8 at the Taj Mahal
What's love?[Chorus]
[Verse 3: Fat Joe, Ashanti]
Yeah, uh, yo, I stroll in the club with my hat down Michael Jack style
Hot 7 who the mack now? Not my fault cause they love the kid
Ma be the chain or the whip I don't know what it is We just party & bull****
Come on mommy put your body in motion You gotta homie open
You came here with the heart to cheat So you need to sing the song with me
All my ladies come on
[Ashanti (Fat Joe)]
When I look in your eyes there's no stopin' me
I want the Don Joey Crack on top of me (Uh-huh)Don't want your stacks (Yeah)
Just break my back (Uh) Gonna cut you no sack (Whoo)
Cause I'm on it like that (Uh, Come On)
Come on (Yeah, Yeah, Y'All) & put it (Yeah, Yeah, Y'All)
on me (Put it on ya Girl) on me (I'm put it on ya Girl)[Chorus 2 Times]