Listen to Loungin (Who Do Ya Luv) song with lyrics from LL Cool J

Loungin (Who Do Ya Luv)

LL Cool J9 Mar 2009

Loungin (Who Do Ya Luv) Lyrics

Loungin (Who Do Ya Luv) - LL Cool J

How you doin miss

My name is L I'm from Queens

I heard about your man he like to lace you wit cream

Dolce Gabbana Mo-ski-no wit Donna jeans

But he slipped up and threw his rock to a fiend

He be playin like a Willie cause he dress ya dove

Neva knowin that his woman is in need of love

You got Versace gold link stomach chains wit rocks

Official hair style but you stuck up in the spot

Makin love Duke is weak then he fallin asleep

You on the phone wit your old peeps dyin to creep 'tween my sheets

So what you got Chanel on your feet

Hot sex on a platter makes the mission complete uh

Who do you love I wanna lounge wit you

Are you for sure I do what I gotta do

Who do you love I wanna lounge wit you

Are you for sure I do what I gotta do

Who do you love I wanna lounge wit you

Are you for sure I do what I gotta do

Who do you love I wanna lounge wit you

Are you for sure I do what I gotta do

Jew-als and Cristal gotta mack a phony style

He ain't watchin you he rather watch his money pile

Can't protect treasures when its in a glass house

Soon as he turn the corner I'ma turn that a** out

Full blown frontin in the 6 wit the chrome

Yo B why you leave your honey all alone wit me

Just because you blessed wit cash

Doesn't mean your honey won't let me finesse that a**

So see the moral of the story is a woman need love

The kind you so-called players never dreamed of

You gotta try love can't buy love

If you play your hand then it's bye-bye love

Who do you love I wanna lounge wit you

Are you for sure I do what I gotta do

Who do you love I wanna lounge wit you

Are you for sure I do what I gotta do

Who do you love I wanna lounge wit you

Are you for sure I do what I gotta do

Who do you love I wanna lounge wit you

Are you for sure I do what I gotta do

 

So what you got the cash flow and escro damn

But your honey ran away like presto ala-kazam

Man made the money money never made the man

You still fakin jacks throwin rocks on her hand

See you put your mack down now you Nino Brown

Rock roller wit' so much ice your cap's polar

I got em smokin beanies modelin bikinis

Pushin ya whip on the freeway to see me

I keep it steamy I make it burn when it's my turn

Teachin shorty all the tools that you neva learned

Don't get it twisted gettin money ain't wrong

But she wanna make love all night long I'm gone

Who do you love I wanna lounge wit you

Are you for sure I do what I gotta do

Who do you love I wanna lounge wit you

Are you for sure I do what I gotta do

Who do you love I wanna lounge wit you

Are you for sure I do what I gotta do

Who do you love I wanna lounge wit you

Are you for sure I do what I gotta do

Who do you love

 

Are you for sure

 

Who do you love

 

Are you for sure

 

***Lyrics are from third-parties***

Comments for Loungin (Who Do Ya Luv) (1)

Michael Langa
Michael Langa

They don't make em like this no more..