What's Love Testo

Fat Joe:Put the fuckin' mic onMic is onJoe Crack the Don uhYeah, Yeah, Y'AllIrv GottiAshanti:What's love?Fat Joe:Ashanti, Terror, Terror SquadIt should be about usBe about trustChorus: Ashanti (Ja Rule) {Fat Joe}What's love? (Got to do, got to do with it babe) {Yeah, Yeah, Y'All}What's love?It's about us {It's about us}It's about trust babe {Be about trust}What's love? (Got to do, got to do with it babe) {Yeah, Yeah, Uh}What's love?It should be about us {It should be about us}It should be about trust babe {Be about trust}What's love?Verse 1: Fat JoeYeah, yeah, uh, uh, woo, yeah, slow down babyLet you know from the gate 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 to much man your ruinin' my highDon't wanna lose the feelin'Cause the roof is chillin'It's on fire & you lookin'Good for the gettin'I'm rida Other in a hoodie or a linner I'ma providerYou should see the jewelery on my women& I'm livin' it up The squad stay feelin' the truckWith Chicks that's willin' to triz with us uhYou say you gotta man & your in loveBut what's love Gotta do with a little menageAfter the party Just me & you Could just slide for a few& she could come tooThat's love!ChorusVerse 2: Fat Joe Yeah, uh, yeah, yo, mommy, I know you got issuesYou gotta manBut you need to understandThat you got something with youAss is fat, frame is littleTattoo in your chest with his name in the middleUh, I'm not a hater I just crush a lot& 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)& let me put you under my arm like a Don is supposed ta (Like a Don is supposed ta)Please believe You leave with meWe'd be freakin' all night like we was on EYou need to trust the god & jump in the carFor a little hard 8 at the Taj MahalWhat's love?ChorusVerse 3: Fat Joe, AshantiYeah, uh, yo, I stroll in the club with my hat downMichael Jack styleHot 7 who the mack now?Not my fault cause they love the kidMa be the chain or the whip I don't know what it isWe just party & 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 (Fat Joe)When I look in your eyes there's no stopin' 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 sack (Whoo)Cause I'm on it like that (Uh, Come On)Come on (Yeah, Yeah, Y'All) & put it (Yeah, Yeah, Y'All) on me (Put it on ya Girl) on me (I'm put it on ya Girl)Chorus 2 Times