歌曲 | Lost Little Girl - Album Version (Explicit) |
歌手 | Ja Rule |
专辑 | Pain Is Love |
作曲 : Jeffrey Atkins & Irving Lorenzo & Marcus Vest | |
作词 : Atkins, Aurelius, Lorenzo | |
(ja rule) | |
Yeah, uh, ja rule uh uh uh | |
Here to talk about the lost one | |
It's a damn shame | |
Fuckin shakin that ass, shakin that ass, yo, huh | |
(chorus: ja rule) | |
Lost little girl | |
I seen how love can turn to lust inside a | |
Lost little girl | |
I seen how pain can turn to trust within a | |
Lost little girl | |
She can get a man to do anything but she's a | |
Lost little girl | |
This sexy thing is only 17 and she's a | |
Lost little girl | |
(verse 1: ja rule) | |
I admit i get a lot of love from women | |
It's only cause if i put that thug lovin in them | |
It's hard as a mitten | |
Gotta hit the club and bang out | |
Song after song till i end up in the wrong route | |
Tank top, sweat it out | |
Where she's shakin that ass shakin that ass | |
And got her breast pressed to the glass | |
Strobe lights flashin | |
That x is kickin in | |
And i'm orderin the chrissy open bottles of tin | |
On our stairway to heaven baby bring a friend | |
Putaya sayin, fuck in a stretch benz | |
You know me i like it wet, rode slowly | |
By the way baby, how old is you codie | |
You lookin a little young to me | |
And how many you had that girl on, two or three | |
It's a damn shame | |
But she coulda had the world | |
And now she's nothing more than a | |
(chorus) | |
(verse 2: ja rule) | |
Chill little girl put up in a world of confusion | |
Pop was abusin one of gods children | |
Can't wait for losin my soul is dead | |
And she's feelin like her worth is between her legs | |
She start fucking niggas and learn to show'em respect | |
They a father figure she honor love and protect | |
To your down ass bitch | |
One you could cuddle up and wile out with | |
We call it thug love | |
Hot sex and hard drugs was a thing of the past | |
But look here murder inc nigga bringin it back | |
We got them stressed strung out beatin to be hung out | |
Cry in their crib backs when they say why | |
Would i get involved with niggaz | |
Involved with killaz | |
Involved with dealers | |
Involved with niggaz that make millions | |
She coulda had it all including the world | |
Now she's nothing more than a | |
(chorus) | |
(verse 3: ja rule) | |
She's in danger now, she aint livin her life right | |
She got a man but her mans livin his own life | |
With his wife and kids his crib and bonne villes | |
The benz that only spins on them chroamy wheels | |
What has he done for you lately | |
Only remind you of when them times a little bit rider | |
A dick and hes crazy and will reminds us | |
And then he hit you with that one last promise | |
You want it to be the truth so bad | |
You lookin in his eye and your cryin, sayin he aint lyin | |
But you know he is | |
But your reluctant for punishment | |
And you know pain is love | |
So whats wrong with sufferin | |
The hard times have past, the good times are comin (cumin) | |
All over your chest baby thats how your lovin it | |
And its sad cause you coulda had the world | |
Now your nothin but a | |
(chorus) | |
Lost little girl | |
Lost little girl | |
Lost little girl | |
Lost little girl | |
Lost little girl | |
Lost little girl | |
Lost little girl |
zuò qǔ : Jeffrey Atkins Irving Lorenzo Marcus Vest | |
zuò cí : Atkins, Aurelius, Lorenzo | |
ja rule | |
Yeah, uh, ja rule uh uh uh | |
Here to talk about the lost one | |
It' s a damn shame | |
Fuckin shakin that ass, shakin that ass, yo, huh | |
chorus: ja rule | |
Lost little girl | |
I seen how love can turn to lust inside a | |
Lost little girl | |
I seen how pain can turn to trust within a | |
Lost little girl | |
She can get a man to do anything but she' s a | |
Lost little girl | |
This sexy thing is only 17 and she' s a | |
Lost little girl | |
verse 1: ja rule | |
I admit i get a lot of love from women | |
It' s only cause if i put that thug lovin in them | |
It' s hard as a mitten | |
Gotta hit the club and bang out | |
Song after song till i end up in the wrong route | |
Tank top, sweat it out | |
Where she' s shakin that ass shakin that ass | |
And got her breast pressed to the glass | |
Strobe lights flashin | |
That x is kickin in | |
And i' m orderin the chrissy open bottles of tin | |
On our stairway to heaven baby bring a friend | |
Putaya sayin, fuck in a stretch benz | |
You know me i like it wet, rode slowly | |
By the way baby, how old is you codie | |
You lookin a little young to me | |
And how many you had that girl on, two or three | |
It' s a damn shame | |
But she coulda had the world | |
And now she' s nothing more than a | |
chorus | |
verse 2: ja rule | |
Chill little girl put up in a world of confusion | |
Pop was abusin one of gods children | |
Can' t wait for losin my soul is dead | |
And she' s feelin like her worth is between her legs | |
She start fucking niggas and learn to show' em respect | |
They a father figure she honor love and protect | |
To your down ass bitch | |
One you could cuddle up and wile out with | |
We call it thug love | |
Hot sex and hard drugs was a thing of the past | |
But look here murder inc nigga bringin it back | |
We got them stressed strung out beatin to be hung out | |
Cry in their crib backs when they say why | |
Would i get involved with niggaz | |
Involved with killaz | |
Involved with dealers | |
Involved with niggaz that make millions | |
She coulda had it all including the world | |
Now she' s nothing more than a | |
chorus | |
verse 3: ja rule | |
She' s in danger now, she aint livin her life right | |
She got a man but her mans livin his own life | |
With his wife and kids his crib and bonne villes | |
The benz that only spins on them chroamy wheels | |
What has he done for you lately | |
Only remind you of when them times a little bit rider | |
A dick and hes crazy and will reminds us | |
And then he hit you with that one last promise | |
You want it to be the truth so bad | |
You lookin in his eye and your cryin, sayin he aint lyin | |
But you know he is | |
But your reluctant for punishment | |
And you know pain is love | |
So whats wrong with sufferin | |
The hard times have past, the good times are comin cumin | |
All over your chest baby thats how your lovin it | |
And its sad cause you coulda had the world | |
Now your nothin but a | |
chorus | |
Lost little girl | |
Lost little girl | |
Lost little girl | |
Lost little girl | |
Lost little girl | |
Lost little girl | |
Lost little girl |