I Luv U

歌詞

I luv u III...I..I..I luv u I luv I luv I luv u III...I..I..I luv u III...I..I..I luv u I luv I I I I luv u I I I I I luv u III...I..I..I luv u II Luv u I luv u I I I I I I I l-l-luv u u u I luv... luv luv luv u u u (Dizzee Rascal) Yo if that girl know's where you stay that's poor Some whore bangin' on your door, what for? Pregnant? what're you talkin about this for Fifteen, she's underage, that's raw And against law, 5 years or more And she wants a score and half of a draw That's a kind of friend that you try and ignore That whore got you pinned down to the floor But its your own fault, you said three magic words (I love you) When that's the one for the birds When you said that, she forgot other boys It's over, you better start buyin' the toys There was no intention of her being your wife Now she knows this, she's endin' your life It's a real shame you got had by the whores It's a shame that kid probably ain't yours (Chorus - Dizzee & Girl) (Dizzee Rascal) That girl some bitch ya know She keep callin' my phone She don't leave me alone She just moan and groan She just keep ringin' me at home These days I don't answer my phone (Girl) That boy some prick you kna' All up in my hair Thinks that I care Keeps followin' me here Keeps followin' me there These days I can't go nowhere (Girl) Ain't that your girl (Dizzee) Nah it ain't my girl (Girl) I swear that's your girl (Dizzee) Course it ain't my girl (Girl) She got juiced up (Dizzee) Oh well (Girl) She got chatted up (Dizzee) Oh well! I swear that's your man (Girl) I ain't got no man (Dizzee) But you was with that man (Girl) He was just ANY man (Dizzee) He got hotted up (Girl) Oh well (Dizzee) He got whacked up (Girl) Oh well! (Dizzee Rascal) Alright, she's a bad girl i'm da boss tho Captain rusko with no crossbow She came, she got picked off, yo Nah, it's not a love ting, get lost hoe Dizzee Rascal come down like snow With freezin' cold flows like moscow Dumb hoe, get me upset, guns blow Bitch, you're not really ready for skid row Leap low, Dizzee Rascal, deep roll Big feet for the force with my big toe I got no chaps, no chains, not much doe Get juiced, but you don't get love though Don't slap or you might get a ho-hoe Jambo comin' through like rambo Love ting takes two like tango But she aint my wifey, she can go (Chorus - Dizzee & Girl) (Dizzee Rascal) That girl some bitch ya know She keep callin' my phone She don't leave me alone She just moan and groan She just keep ringin' me at home These days I don't answer my phone (Girl) That boy some prick you kna' All up in my hair Thinks that I care Keeps followin' me here Keeps followin' me there These days I can't go nowhere (Girl) Ain't that your girl (Dizzee) Nah it ain't my girl (Girl) I swear that's your girl (Dizzee) Course it ain't my girl (Girl) She got juiced up (Dizzee) Oh well (Girl) She got chatted up (Dizzee) Oh well! I swear that's your man (Girl) I ain't got no man (Dizzee) But you was with that man (Girl) He was just ANY man (Dizzee) He got hotted up (Girl) Oh well (Dizzee) He got whacked up (Girl) Oh well! (Dizzee Rascal) Listen, I like your girl So you better look after your girl Or I might just take your girl And make your girl my girl Switch your girl with Michelle Switch Michelle with Chantelle Play Chantelle with Shennele Lyrical clientèle, but I aint a bow cat, I dont like the smell I'm gonna go through a shell and make a boy feel unwell That girl from school, that girl from college That girl gives brains, that girl gives knowledge that girl gives head, that girl gives shines that girl gives bjs at all times She looks decent, she looks fine But don't talk about wifey, she's not mine She got battried, 6 in a line, Believe me, that's not a good sign (Chorus - Dizzee & Girl) (Dizzee Rascal) That girl some bitch ya know She keep callin' my phone She don't leave me alone She just moan and groan She just keep ringin' me at home These days I don't answer my phone (Girl) That boy some prick you kna' All up in my hair Thinks that I care Keeps followin' me here Keeps followin' me there These days I can't go nowhere (Girl) Ain't that your girl (Dizzee) Nah it ain't my girl (Girl) I swear that's your girl (Dizzee) Course it ain't my girl (Girl) She got juiced up (Dizzee) Oh well (Girl) She got chatted up (Dizzee) Oh well! I swear that's your man (Girl) I ain't got no man (Dizzee) But you was with that man (Girl) He was just ANY man (Dizzee) He got hotted up (Girl) Oh well (Dizzee) He got whacked up (Girl) Oh well! ('I Luv U' repeated in background) Uh, Dizzee Rascal Roll Deep, it's all love ha ha 2000 and slew Damn right I'm articulate, I'm not an idiot Dem boy no ready yet, trend they could never set This is the next step I ride the 2-step, niggaz better get set I'll make your girl wet Damn right I'm articulate, I'm not an idiot Dem boy no ready yet, trend they could never set This is the next step I ride the 2-step, niggaz better get set I'll make your girl wet I luv u u u u