I Luv U (Instrumental)

I love you

I.I.I. I... I love you

I lov... I lov. I love. I love you

I. I .I. I. I love you

I... I... I. I. I. I. I. I love you

I lov... I.I.I. I love you

I... I... I. I. I. I. I. I love you

I... I... I. I. I. I. I. I love you

I love you, I love you

I... I... I. I. I. I. I. I

I... I... lov. love you you

I... I... love love you

Yo, if that girl knows where you stay that's poor

Some whore banging on your door what for

Pregnant? What're you talking about this for

Fifteen, she's underage that's raw

And against law 5 years or more

Now she wants a score and half of a draw

That the kind of threat that you can't ignore

That whore got you pinned down to the floor

But it's your own fault you said three magic words

When that's the one for the birds

When you said that she forgot other boys

It's over you better start buying the toys

There was no intention in front of your wife

That she knows this that she's ending your life

It's a real shame you got hacked by the whores

It's a shame that kid probably ain't yours

That girl some bitch ya know, she keep calling 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

That boy' some prick you kna' all up in my hair

Thinks that I care keeps following me here

These days I can't go no where

Ain't that your girl? Nah it ain't my girl

I swear that's your girl 'cause it ain't my girl

She got juiced up, oh well, she got chatted up, oh well

I swear that's your man, I ain't got no man

You was with that man, he was just any man

He got hotted up, oh well, he got whacked up, oh well

Alright, she's a bad girl I'ma buss doe

Captain Rascal with a crossbow

She came she got picked off yo

Nah it's not a love ting, get lost hoe

Dizzy Rascal come down like snow

With freezing cold flows like Moscow

Dumb hoe, get me upset, guns blow

Bitch, you're not ready for Skid Row

Leap low Dizzy Rascal dig low

Big feet for the force with my big toe

I got no chaps, no chains not much doe

Get juiced but this ain't a love ting hoe

Don't slap or you might get a ho-hoe

Jambo coming through like Rambo

Love ting takes two like tango

But she ain't my wifey she can go

That girl' some bitch ya know she keep calling 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

That boy' some prick you kna' all up in my hair

Thinks that I care keeps following me here

These days I can't go no where

Ain't that your girl? Nah it ain't my girl

I swear that's your girl 'cause it ain't my girl

She got juiced up, oh well, she got chatted up, oh well

I swear that's your man, I ain't got no man

You was with that man, he was just any man

He got hotted up, oh well, he got whacked up, oh well

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 Chantalle

Play Chantalle with Shennele, lyrical clientelle but I ain't a bow cat

I don't like the smell I'm gonna go through a shell

And make a boy feel unwell

That girl's from school, that girl's from college

That girl gives brains, that girl gives knowledge

That girl gives head, that girl gives shines

That girl gives BJ's at all times she looks decent, she looks fine

But don't talk about wifey she's not mine

She got batches, six in a line, believe me that's not a good sign

That girl' some bitch ya know she keep calling 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

That boy' some prick you kna' all up in my hair

Thinks that I care keeps following me here

Keeps following me there, these days I can't go no where

Ain't that your girl? Nah it ain't my girl

I swear that's your girl 'cause it ain't my girl

She got juiced up, oh well, she got jacked up, oh well

I swear that's your man, I ain't got no man

You was with that man, he was just any man

He got hotted up (oh well)

He got whacked up (oh well)

(I) Uh, Dizzee Rascal (love you, I-I, love you)

Roll Deep (I love-love-love, I love-love you-you)

It's all love, ha ha (I love you, I-you, I-you, love-love)

2000 and slew, get me (I love you, I-I love you-you)

Damn right I'm articulate, I'm not an idiot (I-I)

Dem boy nah ready yet, trend they could never set (I-I)

This is the next step, I write the 2-step (I-I)

Niggas better get set, I'll make your girl wet (I-I-I-I-I-I)

I'm articulate, I'm not an idiot (I-I)

Dem boy nah ready yet, trend they could never set (I-I)

This is the next step, I write the 2-step (I-I)

Niggas better get set, I'll make your girl wet (I-I-I I love you-you-you you)