| Lyrics: | Ya I don't know why you treat me so motherfuckin bad
You ain't gonna realize whats you got
till its gone thats real
You gets no lovin babe
Girl you know I got you livin
plush in the cut
An every time I wanna dig you out
You tell me "don't rush"
Money stashin you got me sneakin
An we all alone in the zone I be tweakin
I almost
got caught my game is lethal
I had to stay at my daddy's house, on the couch last weekend
It's written on my face, an I can't even hide it
So I decided, to ride it
Roses are red, an Violets are blue
Girl you got a nigga hooked, when you do whatcha do when
ya do
An now ya want a Benz for ya birthday
An I been waitin to hit that ass since
the first day
I'm buyin you gifts, drape'in you out, with gold
I'm showin you love,
you's above any other hoe
Tatoo wit my name on your tits
An everytime I dip, I make
sure to kick some chips
Now bitch trip
Chorus:
You don't show me some love
{show me love, for real, you gets no love,
yea}
You gets no lovin babe {you gets no
love, you aint gonna miss it till
it's
gone} -2x-
An that's on lust, an I
trust thats you wont bust under pressure
An I ain't even trip, when you dip wit them chips
off the dresser
An you didn't even have to fess up
I just gave you another G, an
told you "pick ya dress up"
For the weddin, the settin was set
40 G's for your ring,
you's a Queen sippin Moet
I'm upset, an I don't even want to have jip out
But baby
didn't give it to me, ughh
I was down at the alter, I seen Sister Salta
Said "lady
could you pray for me?" ughh
I'm in a love affair, I can't share, it ain't fair
Because my life is my wife, an that ain't right
Cause I'm a do what I'm suppose to do, an
what I was choose to do
Wether it's buyin a house, or car, or some clothes for you
I
try to stay tru to it, see I ain't new to it
Thats why I do for you boo, I need love too,
three
Chorus -2x-
Snoop with background chorus -2x-
See I done put it on the
line, see this here is genuine
An as long as you with me girl, see everything is gonna be
fine
See can't nobody match it, don't touch it, ya might scratch it
This love
affiar, it's so original, I call it classic
See I'm attracted, an I'm infacturated
At the same time, belated, an gang related, Dogg Pound on mine
But to fine time to leave all
that behind
An tryin to spend some time an give you all of mine {what's that} ya
see
I ain't hard to get along with, to do a song with a nigga like D.J.
Pooh
Dedicate this whole thing, to a girl like you, boo, look here
You know I'm true, just
continue to do me like you want me to do you
An, I hope we don't never have to, write
another chapter
Just keep it on the real wit me
Cause I don't really wanna, see you
on the corner
Just show a nigga love ya see {gets no love, gets no love}
Chorus -1x
till fade |
