Nuttin' But Love
(专辑: Nuttin' But Love - 1994)
[Intro/Chorus: Heavy D, (Vinia Mojica)] I
got nothing but love for you, baby {Uh-huh} I
got nothing but love for you, honey {Yeah, whatever} I
got nothing but love for you, baby {What you got?} I
got nothing but love for you, honey {Yeah, whatever} (What's yours is mine) I
got nothing but love for you, baby {Uh-huh} (What's mine is mine) I
got nothing but love for you, honey {Yeah, whatever} (What's yours is mine) I
got nothing but love for you, baby {What ya got} (What's mine is mine) I
got nothing but love for you, honey {Yeah, whatever} (What's yours is mine) I
got nothing but love for you, baby {Uh-huh} (What's mine is mine) I
got nothing but love for you, honey {Yeah, whatever} [Verse 1: Heavy D] I
know you want lots a
jewels and stuff Backyards with swimming pools, bar with stools and stuff Fancy foods, Lobster, Sushi Gear, Versace, Gucci, crazy Lucci I
know your M.O., you do demo on a
paycheck You get hair from the
barber, show him no respect Middle name "Price Tag", first name "Got You" Start a
scope, got on a
roll, now they can't stop you Talking about "hey Boo, how you do Some clown uptown said you ran through his crew I
give you props and credit cause it's due But I
ain't that clown, and my crew ain't that crew Time's too hard to be faking like I'm dating on some steak And.. wining and dining, I
ain't choking on no chicken Leave it up to me I'll close the
whole damn store on you I
got nothing but love for you (What's yours is mine) [Chorus] [Verse 2: Heavy D] I'm not your H-E-L-P, but I'm your H-E-A-V-Y DASH-D Don't test me, don't ask me for nothing For nathins, for just, for doodle lee squat, you can do me not You plan on plot on who be hot and trying to hit the
slot I
know your low pro style, your low whole pro vibe Kick a
bother in the
gut and then you smile I
must admit; I
really dig your operation Every time we on the
phone, you got the
sexy conversation So now you hope to be the
woman of my dream And while I'm sleeping, you'll be creeping, robbing me clean I
see you hanging on the
corners with the
rest of your girl crew Standing by the
gutter with your booty cutters Said who's the
honey dip, down with the
money grip Always got a
plan and a
scam to get some money quick Always get with the
next man, the
one with the
checks And setting up a
trap with the
sexing (What's yours is mine) [Chorus] [Hook: Heavy D] From the
brother, from the
brother, this the
champion [X8] [Verse 3: Heavy D] You give me feelings like I'm dealing with a
crooked hand You got a
grand from a
man cause you shook his hand You're well known in the
streets, in the
gutters So fly, when you caught my eye, you made me stutter You come around with your curls and your pretty pearls You even been around the
world, so you go, girl But where's the
love at? tell me where's the
hugs at? Acting like a
Rugrat, I
know where you bought that Don't try to gas me, girl, I
know the
streets well You're money hungry and you're making trick-n-treats sell So leave it up to me, I'll close the
whole damn store on you I
got nothing but love for you (What's yours is mine) [Chorus until fade]