Текст песни LL Cool J f Total - Loungin` 12"
LL Cool J f Total - Loungin` 12" слова песни
[LL Cool J]How you doin miss? My name is L I`m from QueensI heard about your man he like to lace you wit creamDolce Gabbana, Mo-ski-no wit Donna jeansbut he slipped up, and threw his rock to a fiendHe be playin like a Willie cause he dress ya doveNeva knowin that his woman is in need of loveYou got Versace gold link stomach chains wit rocksOfficial hair style but you stuck up in the spotMakin love, Duke is weak then he fallin asleepYou on the phone wit your old peeps dyin to creep `tween my sheetsSo what you got Chanel on your feetHot sex on a platter makes the mission complete, uhChorus: Total (repeat 2X)Who do you love (I wanna lounge wit you)Are you for sure (I do what I gotta do)[LL Cool J]Jew-als and Cristal gotta mack a phony styleHe ain`t watchin you he rather watch his money pileCan`t protect treasures when its in a glass houseSoon as he turn the corner I`ma turn that ass outFull blown, frontin in the 6 wit the chromeYo B, why you leave your honey all alone wit meJust because you blessed wit cashdoesn`t mean your honey won`t let me finesse that assSo see the moral of the story is a woman need loveThe kind you so-called players never dreamed ofYou gotta try love, can`t buy loveIf you play your hand then it`s bye-bye loveChorus[LL Cool J]So what you got the cash flow and escro, damnBut your honey ran away like presto, ala-kazamMan made the money, money never made the manYou still fakin jacks throwin rocks on her handSee, you put your mack down now you Nino BrownRock roller wit` so much ice your cap`s polarI got em smokin beanies, modelin bikinisPushin ya whip on the freeway to see meI keep it steamy, I make it burn when it`s my turnTeachin shorty all the tools that you neva learnedDon`t get it twisted, gettin money ain`t wrongBut she wanna make love all night long, I`m goneChorus