Ashanti: What's luv

feat. Fat Joe [Fat Joe]Put the fuckin' mic onMic is onJoe Crack the Don uhYeah, yeah y'allIrv Gotti[Ashanti]What's love[Fat Joe]Ashanti, Terror, Terror SquadIt should be about usBe about trust[chorus]What's love (got to do, got to do with it, babe)What's loveIt's about usIt's about trust, babeWhat's love (got to do, got to do with it, babe)What's loveIt should be about usIt should be about trust, babeWhat's loveYeah, yeah, uh, uh, woo, yeah, slow down babyLet you know from the get go, I don't go down ladyI wanna chick with thick hipsThat licks her lipsShe can be the office type or like to stripGirl, you get me aroused, how you look in my eyeBut you talk too much man, your ruinin' my highDon't wanna lose the feelin'Cause the roof and ceilin'Is on fire and you lookin'Good for the gettin'I'm a riderHooker in a hoodie or a liner, I'm a providerYou should see the jewelery on my womenAnd I'm livin' it upThe Squad stay feelin' the truckWith chicks that's willin' to triz with us, uhYou say you gotta man and you're in loveBut what's loveGotta do with a little menageAfter the partyMe and youCould just slide for a fewAnd she could come tooWhat's love[chorus]Yeah, uh yeah, yo mommy, I know you got issuesYou gotta manBut you need to understandThat you got somethin' with youAss is fat, frame is littleTatoo on your chest with his name in the middleUh, I'm not a hater, I just crush a lotAnd the way you shake your booty, I don't want you to stopYou need to come a little closer(You need to come a little closer)And let me put you under my arm like a Don isSupposed to (supposed to)Please believeYou leave with meWe'd be freakin' all night like we was on EYou need to trust the God and jump in the carFor a little hard 8 at the Taj MahalWhat's love[chorus][Fat Joe]Yeah, uh, yo, I stroll in the club with my hat downMichael Jack-style (he he)Hot 7, who the Mack nowNot my fault cause they love the kidMight be the chain or the whipI don't know what it isWe just party and bullshitCome on mommy, put your body in motionYou gotta nigga openYou came here with the heart to cheatSo you need to sing the song with meAll my ladies, come on[Ashanti]When I look in your eyes, there's no stoppin' meI want the Don Joey Crack on top of me (uh huh)Don't want your stacks (yeah)Just break my back (uh)Gonna cut you no slack (whoo)Cause I'm on it like that (uh, come on)Come on (yeah, yeah y'all)And put it (yeah, yeah y'all)On me (put it on ya girl)On me (I'ma put it on ya girl)[chorus 2x]