Thug Love - Destiny's Child
What y'all know about this fab s**t huh
TE baby come on uh huh Trackmasters uh huh
Uh huh
Look we can shop together mama his and hers
Fifth Av s**t baby Fendi furs
I ain't tight with the chips girl
I'm down to splurge
If it's ice you like I'll light up your life Ooh
VS2 Clarity alright
I play the block I ain't the type to punch your clock
I'm the type to put the metal to the floor
In the drop
I live life in the fast lane
I make a grove of hash
Hustle hard for cash so I can spoil that a*s
It's like she loves me she loves me not
'Cause her friends pump her head hull of bulls**t a lot
I gave jewels I imported for her
Chanel bags I bought from boosters
To the hood I introduced her
She feisty and now and than she wanna fight me
People saying if I get knocked she ain't gon write me
The sick part is all that bulls**t excites me
A thug's what I need
Even though my friends don't seem to see
That he lace me with money
He knows when I want it
And I'm never gonna leave my baby
My thugged out no good baby
Ay yo I treat you like you need to be treated like
You're special
Tie your hands to the bedpost when I caress you
When I met you it was Guess and Gap
Now it's Gucci and Prada
Took you from being a nine to being a dime
You complain that we don't spend time
When I'm OT on the grind going hard for mine
Yo when shorty say she hate me
You know she mean she love me
When she play me close at the bar
That mean she want some Bubbly
See my polying with another chick and s**t get ugly
She wanna flip threaten to run keys across my whip
Try to burn a n***a with some Hominy Briss
That's how she on it
When I met her she was lowkey
Now she wanna OD
You know me I let her do her thing son
I say what I'm feeling
N***as say that I'm illing
I sip Cristy so I'm pissy
Like a staircase in your building
What
A thug's what I want
A thug's what I need
Even though my friends don't seem to see
That he lace me with money
He knows when I want it
And I'm never gonna leave my baby