Loungin (Who Do Ya Luv) Lyrics
| Song | Loungin (Who Do Ya Luv) |
| Artist | LL Cool J |
| Album | All World: Greatest Hits |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : LL Cool J & Burton Rashad Smith & Lenny White & Bernard Wright | |
| Keep it chickenhead, I'm lookin' for a dime, | |
| get my swirve on, make it hot, word is bond. | |
| I'm lickin' on your ankle bracelet, | |
| we'll be sippin' moet wit' strawberries and dat shit. | |
| I'm nasty, ask me, | |
| why I lick my lips so in the darkness I can run my tongue over your tits. | |
| It's all good sugary, u ain't leavin', sit up on my face and help my stash grow even. | |
| Whipped cream taste mean from the back, she bounce wit' LL now shorty's on the map. | |
| I put away the gat, took off the hat, throw ya mo's in the air if u like it like dat. | |
| No doubt boo, I keep it real girl, mad pleasure, blowin' up your whole world. | |
| Whatever's clever I got endless cash, trees from Hawaii, 2 pools or baths. | |
| (chorus) | |
| I'll be loungin' with LL Cool J... | |
| I'll be loungin' with LL, hey hey... | |
| Uh, my scenario is grand, a dime peice, Hennessey up in my hand. | |
| I turn out the lights like teddy, I'm feenin', | |
| standin' in the darkness, now I'm ready | |
| Uhh, ooh yeah up in ya, let it flow while I pump slow, | |
| then I speed it up,heat it up, | |
| make it mo' tasty, so u can swing low and lace me. | |
| Use your imagination, u do me, I do u, sex education. | |
| It's all good, it's cranberry absolut, peach shnapps, | |
| feelin' tipsy,loungin' on the rooftops | |
| I'm about to spank u on dat ass (ooh) I know u love it when it lasts (true) | |
| when u need it who u ask (you) what u sayin' when I dash (dont go boo) | |
| (chorus) | |
| U got to bounce wit' me suga, word up, u got to bounce wit' me suga, | |
| worda, worda, word up... | |
| Warm it up suga, make it hot, shorties'll swarm, make me wanna bust shots. | |
| We speak daily, on the regular, run your jibs all day chip in my cellular. | |
| Shoot down to Jamaica, pretty white sand, suntan oil, pina' coladas in my hand. | |
| Layin' up at night, peepin' at stars, remember, when we was at the club in da bars? | |
| I told ya my status was that of a don, u thought I was a dog and u ain't wanna get it on, | |
| but my mind has attractin' qualities, all the emotions of a young lady. | |
| So here u are, smack dab up in the mix, shorty this here's about as good as it gets. | |
| Word up, I'ma treat u like a queen from the heart, | |
| crack the bubbly, and let the episode start. | |
| (chorus) |
| zuo qu : LL Cool J Burton Rashad Smith Lenny White Bernard Wright | |
| Keep it chickenhead, I' m lookin' for a dime, | |
| get my swirve on, make it hot, word is bond. | |
| I' m lickin' on your ankle bracelet, | |
| we' ll be sippin' moet wit' strawberries and dat shit. | |
| I' m nasty, ask me, | |
| why I lick my lips so in the darkness I can run my tongue over your tits. | |
| It' s all good sugary, u ain' t leavin', sit up on my face and help my stash grow even. | |
| Whipped cream taste mean from the back, she bounce wit' LL now shorty' s on the map. | |
| I put away the gat, took off the hat, throw ya mo' s in the air if u like it like dat. | |
| No doubt boo, I keep it real girl, mad pleasure, blowin' up your whole world. | |
| Whatever' s clever I got endless cash, trees from Hawaii, 2 pools or baths. | |
| chorus | |
| I' ll be loungin' with LL Cool J... | |
| I' ll be loungin' with LL, hey hey... | |
| Uh, my scenario is grand, a dime peice, Hennessey up in my hand. | |
| I turn out the lights like teddy, I' m feenin', | |
| standin' in the darkness, now I' m ready | |
| Uhh, ooh yeah up in ya, let it flow while I pump slow, | |
| then I speed it up, heat it up, | |
| make it mo' tasty, so u can swing low and lace me. | |
| Use your imagination, u do me, I do u, sex education. | |
| It' s all good, it' s cranberry absolut, peach shnapps, | |
| feelin' tipsy, loungin' on the rooftops | |
| I' m about to spank u on dat ass ooh I know u love it when it lasts true | |
| when u need it who u ask you what u sayin' when I dash dont go boo | |
| chorus | |
| U got to bounce wit' me suga, word up, u got to bounce wit' me suga, | |
| worda, worda, word up... | |
| Warm it up suga, make it hot, shorties' ll swarm, make me wanna bust shots. | |
| We speak daily, on the regular, run your jibs all day chip in my cellular. | |
| Shoot down to Jamaica, pretty white sand, suntan oil, pina' coladas in my hand. | |
| Layin' up at night, peepin' at stars, remember, when we was at the club in da bars? | |
| I told ya my status was that of a don, u thought I was a dog and u ain' t wanna get it on, | |
| but my mind has attractin' qualities, all the emotions of a young lady. | |
| So here u are, smack dab up in the mix, shorty this here' s about as good as it gets. | |
| Word up, I' ma treat u like a queen from the heart, | |
| crack the bubbly, and let the episode start. | |
| chorus |
| zuò qǔ : LL Cool J Burton Rashad Smith Lenny White Bernard Wright | |
| Keep it chickenhead, I' m lookin' for a dime, | |
| get my swirve on, make it hot, word is bond. | |
| I' m lickin' on your ankle bracelet, | |
| we' ll be sippin' moet wit' strawberries and dat shit. | |
| I' m nasty, ask me, | |
| why I lick my lips so in the darkness I can run my tongue over your tits. | |
| It' s all good sugary, u ain' t leavin', sit up on my face and help my stash grow even. | |
| Whipped cream taste mean from the back, she bounce wit' LL now shorty' s on the map. | |
| I put away the gat, took off the hat, throw ya mo' s in the air if u like it like dat. | |
| No doubt boo, I keep it real girl, mad pleasure, blowin' up your whole world. | |
| Whatever' s clever I got endless cash, trees from Hawaii, 2 pools or baths. | |
| chorus | |
| I' ll be loungin' with LL Cool J... | |
| I' ll be loungin' with LL, hey hey... | |
| Uh, my scenario is grand, a dime peice, Hennessey up in my hand. | |
| I turn out the lights like teddy, I' m feenin', | |
| standin' in the darkness, now I' m ready | |
| Uhh, ooh yeah up in ya, let it flow while I pump slow, | |
| then I speed it up, heat it up, | |
| make it mo' tasty, so u can swing low and lace me. | |
| Use your imagination, u do me, I do u, sex education. | |
| It' s all good, it' s cranberry absolut, peach shnapps, | |
| feelin' tipsy, loungin' on the rooftops | |
| I' m about to spank u on dat ass ooh I know u love it when it lasts true | |
| when u need it who u ask you what u sayin' when I dash dont go boo | |
| chorus | |
| U got to bounce wit' me suga, word up, u got to bounce wit' me suga, | |
| worda, worda, word up... | |
| Warm it up suga, make it hot, shorties' ll swarm, make me wanna bust shots. | |
| We speak daily, on the regular, run your jibs all day chip in my cellular. | |
| Shoot down to Jamaica, pretty white sand, suntan oil, pina' coladas in my hand. | |
| Layin' up at night, peepin' at stars, remember, when we was at the club in da bars? | |
| I told ya my status was that of a don, u thought I was a dog and u ain' t wanna get it on, | |
| but my mind has attractin' qualities, all the emotions of a young lady. | |
| So here u are, smack dab up in the mix, shorty this here' s about as good as it gets. | |
| Word up, I' ma treat u like a queen from the heart, | |
| crack the bubbly, and let the episode start. | |
| chorus |
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