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Jay-Z

Break Up To Make Up

 

Break Up To Make Up

(album: The Best Of Both Worlds - 2002)


Mm oh, oh
Oh oh no, mm

You and me, having sex
After an argument, that shit's the best
You and me, having sex, yeah
After an argument, that shit's the best
(Think about it while the streets you roam
It's Dom P and Army in the fridge when you get home)

I storm in, she storm out
It's like The War of the Roses going on in my house
It's a little separation but I know how to fix the situation
Mami just suffering from love deprivation
So I gotta give her thug reparations
Put it in the life until love leg is shaking
Slow and passionate, 'til we forget what happens
Then we laughing and we back friends

You don't have to fuss and fight
Why don't you just spend the night
Baby let's just kiss and hug
You know the words girl let's make up
So much love to be made
Instead of screaming, "Who's to blame?"
Girl I don't wanna let you go, I need you so

You and me, having sex
After an argument, that shit's the best
You and me, having sex, yeah
After an argument, that shit's the best
(Think about it while the streets you roam
It's Dom P and Army in the fridge when you get home)

Girlfriend didn't believe me when I said I'd be back in a little
'Cause I had the crisp tee on with the crease in the middle
Plus a fresh cut and the freezing icicles
On my wrist, on my hand, that's when shit hit the fan
Said, "You never spend time with me, what's up with that?"
Translated it means (hit it harder from the back)
Yeah, she hid my car keys
And forced me to fall asleep to her heartbeat

You don't have to fuss and fight
Why don't you just spend the night
Baby let's just kiss and hug
You know the words girl let's make up
So much love to be made
Instead of screaming, "Who's to blame?"
Girl I don't wanna let you go, I need you so

You and me, having sex
After an argument, that shit's the best
You and me, having sex, yeah
After an argument, that shit's the best

I don't want baby I don't want to fight
I just wanna make it right (ooh yeah)
Put out problems to the side
Let's just make sweet love tonight (I don't want)
Baby I don't want to fight
I just wanna make it right (oh love)
Put our problems to the side
Let's just make sweet love tonight

Sex so intense, all that's on my mind
It ain't feel this good since the very first time
I'm pulling her close, she's pulling away
I'm trying to kiss her mouth but she keeps turning her face
Cute sex game like our very first date
We ain't know each other well enough, we had to wait
But oh! I know just where your hot spot at
You can not deny that, so do not try that
I do not buy that

You and me, having sex
After an argument, that shit's the best
You and me, having sex, yeah
After an argument, that shit's the best
You and me, having sex
After an argument, that shit's the best
You and me, having sex, yeah
After an argument, that shit's the best

done

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