Song | I Got Luv 4 Ya |
Artist | Timbaland & Magoo |
Album | Under Constructions Part II |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
作词 : Barcliff, Mosley, Mosley | |
Yeah, uh huh, yeah, huh | |
It's Tim and Maganoo again, uh | |
It's Tim and Maganoo again, ah, ah | |
It's Tim and Maganoo again | |
Let me talk to ya | |
I remember those days when I was holdin back | |
When Star Crunch was a popular snack | |
Would you buy you that, sneak the rest in my nuts | |
You know that Johnny Appleseed and that frozen cup | |
We grew up, but ain't you sister Jean cousin (cousin) | |
Just cause we older that don't mean nothin (nothin) | |
We still could hit the beacon, a couple of Bible meetings | |
Live right just like the deacons and backslide on the weekend | |
Now things change, not just your new love | |
See you never used to trip off material stuff | |
So I ain't mad at dude cause he rimmed up his truck | |
Just mad at you, you clumsy klutz | |
And it's no suprise how I'm feelin inside | |
So the only thing you ever probably did for my eye | |
Used to tears in the bucket, I hope you dummies loved it | |
Although it's over, you still my soldier (my soldier) | |
Cause I got love for ya | |
Can I get a hug from ya? | |
I'm not tryna point the finger and judge ya | |
Cause I make mistakes like you | |
I forgive ya boo | |
You can keep the things that I brought ya | |
I'm not tryna play correctional officer | |
I'm just tryna take them burdens off of ya | |
Cause I make mistakes like you | |
I forgive ya boo | |
I first met ya at the strip club | |
Instead of one, had to give ya two dubs | |
Right from sight baby, I was past love | |
It must be the fact, opposites attract | |
Do the addition, it's a one on one thing, and I'ma lace you with bling | |
Cause the way you make me feel is an incredible thing | |
But you had to hurt me, made love to my best friend | |
But just like "Chucky" I'ma stay 'til the very end | |
On top of that, you was usin crack and cocaine | |
You had oomph, had to throw my towel in mayn | |
I can't judge cause I cheated, you ain't hold no grudge | |
I had a child with her, baby it's warm in love | |
Then Christmas Eve we was playin two hand spades | |
You rolled on up, Ace I'm sorry but I have AIDS | |
But I'ma ride with you, until your death | |
And I'ma stay by your side, last heartbeat, last breath | |
Cause I got love for ya | |
Can I get a hug from ya? | |
I'm not tryna point the finger and judge ya | |
Cause I make mistakes like you | |
I forgive ya boo | |
You can keep the things that I brought ya | |
I'm not tryna play correctional officer | |
I'm just tryna take them burdens off of ya | |
Cause I make mistakes like you | |
I forgive ya boo | |
I hope ya forgive me too, uh | |
I hope ya forgive me too (too), uh | |
I hope ya forgive me too (too) | |
Be adults about the situation baby, c'mon | |
Cause I got love for ya | |
Can I get a hug from ya? | |
I'm not tryna point the finger and judge ya | |
Cause I make mistakes like you | |
I forgive ya boo | |
You can keep the things that I brought ya | |
I'm not tryna play correctional officer | |
I'm just tryna take them burdens off of ya | |
Cause I make mistakes like you | |
I forgive ya boo | |
Can I? | |
Go head | |
Uh uh | |
I hope ya forgive me too, uh | |
I hope ya forgive me too (too), uh | |
I hope ya forgive me too (too) | |
Two wrongs don't make a right, girl, uh | |
Two wrongs don't make a right, girlll | |
Oo, oo, let's ride out | |
Let me talk to 'em | |
Let me talk about it | |
Heavy T, Oo we right, we out |
zuo ci : Barcliff, Mosley, Mosley | |
Yeah, uh huh, yeah, huh | |
It' s Tim and Maganoo again, uh | |
It' s Tim and Maganoo again, ah, ah | |
It' s Tim and Maganoo again | |
Let me talk to ya | |
I remember those days when I was holdin back | |
When Star Crunch was a popular snack | |
Would you buy you that, sneak the rest in my nuts | |
You know that Johnny Appleseed and that frozen cup | |
We grew up, but ain' t you sister Jean cousin cousin | |
Just cause we older that don' t mean nothin nothin | |
We still could hit the beacon, a couple of Bible meetings | |
Live right just like the deacons and backslide on the weekend | |
Now things change, not just your new love | |
See you never used to trip off material stuff | |
So I ain' t mad at dude cause he rimmed up his truck | |
Just mad at you, you clumsy klutz | |
And it' s no suprise how I' m feelin inside | |
So the only thing you ever probably did for my eye | |
Used to tears in the bucket, I hope you dummies loved it | |
Although it' s over, you still my soldier my soldier | |
Cause I got love for ya | |
Can I get a hug from ya? | |
I' m not tryna point the finger and judge ya | |
Cause I make mistakes like you | |
I forgive ya boo | |
You can keep the things that I brought ya | |
I' m not tryna play correctional officer | |
I' m just tryna take them burdens off of ya | |
Cause I make mistakes like you | |
I forgive ya boo | |
I first met ya at the strip club | |
Instead of one, had to give ya two dubs | |
Right from sight baby, I was past love | |
It must be the fact, opposites attract | |
Do the addition, it' s a one on one thing, and I' ma lace you with bling | |
Cause the way you make me feel is an incredible thing | |
But you had to hurt me, made love to my best friend | |
But just like " Chucky" I' ma stay ' til the very end | |
On top of that, you was usin crack and cocaine | |
You had oomph, had to throw my towel in mayn | |
I can' t judge cause I cheated, you ain' t hold no grudge | |
I had a child with her, baby it' s warm in love | |
Then Christmas Eve we was playin two hand spades | |
You rolled on up, Ace I' m sorry but I have AIDS | |
But I' ma ride with you, until your death | |
And I' ma stay by your side, last heartbeat, last breath | |
Cause I got love for ya | |
Can I get a hug from ya? | |
I' m not tryna point the finger and judge ya | |
Cause I make mistakes like you | |
I forgive ya boo | |
You can keep the things that I brought ya | |
I' m not tryna play correctional officer | |
I' m just tryna take them burdens off of ya | |
Cause I make mistakes like you | |
I forgive ya boo | |
I hope ya forgive me too, uh | |
I hope ya forgive me too too, uh | |
I hope ya forgive me too too | |
Be adults about the situation baby, c' mon | |
Cause I got love for ya | |
Can I get a hug from ya? | |
I' m not tryna point the finger and judge ya | |
Cause I make mistakes like you | |
I forgive ya boo | |
You can keep the things that I brought ya | |
I' m not tryna play correctional officer | |
I' m just tryna take them burdens off of ya | |
Cause I make mistakes like you | |
I forgive ya boo | |
Can I? | |
Go head | |
Uh uh | |
I hope ya forgive me too, uh | |
I hope ya forgive me too too, uh | |
I hope ya forgive me too too | |
Two wrongs don' t make a right, girl, uh | |
Two wrongs don' t make a right, girlll | |
Oo, oo, let' s ride out | |
Let me talk to ' em | |
Let me talk about it | |
Heavy T, Oo we right, we out |
zuò cí : Barcliff, Mosley, Mosley | |
Yeah, uh huh, yeah, huh | |
It' s Tim and Maganoo again, uh | |
It' s Tim and Maganoo again, ah, ah | |
It' s Tim and Maganoo again | |
Let me talk to ya | |
I remember those days when I was holdin back | |
When Star Crunch was a popular snack | |
Would you buy you that, sneak the rest in my nuts | |
You know that Johnny Appleseed and that frozen cup | |
We grew up, but ain' t you sister Jean cousin cousin | |
Just cause we older that don' t mean nothin nothin | |
We still could hit the beacon, a couple of Bible meetings | |
Live right just like the deacons and backslide on the weekend | |
Now things change, not just your new love | |
See you never used to trip off material stuff | |
So I ain' t mad at dude cause he rimmed up his truck | |
Just mad at you, you clumsy klutz | |
And it' s no suprise how I' m feelin inside | |
So the only thing you ever probably did for my eye | |
Used to tears in the bucket, I hope you dummies loved it | |
Although it' s over, you still my soldier my soldier | |
Cause I got love for ya | |
Can I get a hug from ya? | |
I' m not tryna point the finger and judge ya | |
Cause I make mistakes like you | |
I forgive ya boo | |
You can keep the things that I brought ya | |
I' m not tryna play correctional officer | |
I' m just tryna take them burdens off of ya | |
Cause I make mistakes like you | |
I forgive ya boo | |
I first met ya at the strip club | |
Instead of one, had to give ya two dubs | |
Right from sight baby, I was past love | |
It must be the fact, opposites attract | |
Do the addition, it' s a one on one thing, and I' ma lace you with bling | |
Cause the way you make me feel is an incredible thing | |
But you had to hurt me, made love to my best friend | |
But just like " Chucky" I' ma stay ' til the very end | |
On top of that, you was usin crack and cocaine | |
You had oomph, had to throw my towel in mayn | |
I can' t judge cause I cheated, you ain' t hold no grudge | |
I had a child with her, baby it' s warm in love | |
Then Christmas Eve we was playin two hand spades | |
You rolled on up, Ace I' m sorry but I have AIDS | |
But I' ma ride with you, until your death | |
And I' ma stay by your side, last heartbeat, last breath | |
Cause I got love for ya | |
Can I get a hug from ya? | |
I' m not tryna point the finger and judge ya | |
Cause I make mistakes like you | |
I forgive ya boo | |
You can keep the things that I brought ya | |
I' m not tryna play correctional officer | |
I' m just tryna take them burdens off of ya | |
Cause I make mistakes like you | |
I forgive ya boo | |
I hope ya forgive me too, uh | |
I hope ya forgive me too too, uh | |
I hope ya forgive me too too | |
Be adults about the situation baby, c' mon | |
Cause I got love for ya | |
Can I get a hug from ya? | |
I' m not tryna point the finger and judge ya | |
Cause I make mistakes like you | |
I forgive ya boo | |
You can keep the things that I brought ya | |
I' m not tryna play correctional officer | |
I' m just tryna take them burdens off of ya | |
Cause I make mistakes like you | |
I forgive ya boo | |
Can I? | |
Go head | |
Uh uh | |
I hope ya forgive me too, uh | |
I hope ya forgive me too too, uh | |
I hope ya forgive me too too | |
Two wrongs don' t make a right, girl, uh | |
Two wrongs don' t make a right, girlll | |
Oo, oo, let' s ride out | |
Let me talk to ' em | |
Let me talk about it | |
Heavy T, Oo we right, we out |