What's Luv? Lyrics - Jealous Ones Still Envy - Fat Joe

Put the fuckin mic on. 

Mic is on? Joe Crack the Don, uh! 

Uh. Irv Gotti! 

What's love? 

Ashanti, Terror. Terror Squad 

It should be about us, be about trust 

What's love? (Got to do, got to do with it, babe) 

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, uh, 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 too much, man you're ruinin my high 

Don't wanna lose the feelin cause, the roof is chillin 

It's on fire and you lookin good for the gettin 

I'ma, rider, whether in a hoodie or a linen 

A provider; you should see the jewelery on my women 

And I'm, livin it up, the Squad stay fillin the truck 

With chicks that's willin to triz with us, uh 

You say you gotta man and you're in love 

But what's love gotta do with a little menage? 

After the par-tay, me and you 

Could just slide for a few and she could come too 

That's love! 

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What's love? (Got to do, got to do with it, babe) 

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? 

Yeah, uh - yeah. yo, uh, yo 

Mami I know you got issues; you gotta man 

but you need to understand that you got somethin with you 

Ass is fat, frame is little 

Tattoo on 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. (come a little closer) 

And let me put you, under my arms like a Don is supposed ta 

Please believe, you leave with me 

We be freakin all night like we was on E 

You need to trust the God and jump in the car 

For a little heartache at the Taj Mahal 

What's love? 

What's love? (Got to do, got to do with it, babe) 

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? 

Yeah, uh, yo 

Yo I stroll in the club with my hat down 

Michael Jack style, hot steppin who the mack now? 

Not my fault cause they love the kid 

Might be the chain or the whip, I don't know what it is 

We just party and bullshit; c'mon mami 

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 

When I look in your eyes there's no stoppin me 

I want the Don Joey Crack on top of me (uh-huh) 

Don't want your stacks just break my back (yea) 

Gonna cut you no slack, cause I'm on it like that (uh, woo, uh) 

Come on (yea yea y'all) 

and put it all (yea yea y'all) on me (put it on ya girl) 

on me (I'ma put it on ya girl) 

What's love? (Got to do, got to do with it, babe) 

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? 

What's love? (Got to do, got to do with it, babe) 

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?