Too Short

Too Short - I Know You Love Her lyrics

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(feat. Slink Capone)



Yo 

Was on your mind?

Can't stop thinkin about that tramp

All day, dreamin about havin sex with da bieatchhhhh

Quit cho girlfriend for a slut

I know you love dat tramp



[Verse 1: Too $hort]



You know it shows

Da way you love her

Da way you touch her

You wanna fuck her all da time

Was on your mind

Can't shake da thought

You feel like she's your soulmate

Can't wait to walk down da aisle wit da tramp

It's true love cause she's da only one your thinkin of

You don't care about da dick she suck

You gonna miss her

Ask no questions

Just turn kiss her

She's everything you looking for, in a woman

Wake up early in da mornin 

And give you sumpthin

That's more pleasure than material wealth

You can't feel that good all by yourself

Let alone the last bitch you had was kinda frigid

Couldn't get on top and she didn't lick dick

Well now you got a bitch that's like to lick your ass

Take you out to dinner and she give you some cash

There's only one flaw

You know she ain't faithful

You still tryin to stick to the tramp like a staple

I ain't mad at you

I fucked befo'

You done slipped up and got you a real good ho

I know god damn well, it's you life

Why you tryin to turn a ho into a house wife

She's just a cum freak (oooooooooooooooo)

Let you shoot it on her face (oooooooooooooooooo)

Do it on da first day (oooooooooooooooooooo)

She's gotta have dat taste

I know you love her



[Chorus]



I know you love her ( I know you love her)

But she's a tramp bitch ( She's a tramp bieatch)

I know you love her ( I know you love her)

But she's a tramp bitch (Tramp bitch, tramp bitch)



[Verse 2: Slink Capone]



Well she can suck my dick

And it break jaw

Had em ho's

Love it when I nut in there face

Cause they say it taste like ?????

Take off da draws

Let da homies hit 

Ain't no future in ya front

Cause youze a freak and you won't admit it

Sittin in da passanger seat

Lookin pretty

Your attuitude is shitty

But all I wanna do is kill a kitty

Oh, you wanna free ride?

Bitch get your ass out

You can keep on walkin til you get to hot and pass out

When we was at you mama's house your hand was on my leg

Makin my dick rise up

Now I'm ready to fuck

But you insist on makin a nigga wish for it

Takin shit for it

But girl I ain't goin to spend a brick for it

One thing you gotta doooooo

To be a G like meeeee

Be down to make them bitches catch that RTD

Bitches be fakin

Suckin dick or videotapin

When they hear about the money you makin they yellin way

But you can fuck, fight and hitchhike

I know you love her (I know you love her)



[Too Short]



That's right

Ain't givin no bitches no kind of slack

(Because she's a tramp bieatchh)



[Verse 3: Too Short]



You know it ain't nothin wrong

Whats goin on

As long as you ain't mad when she don't come home

Cause baby ain't frontin

And that's how it is

You gotta get use to sharin your bitch

If you had another girl, you knew she wouldn't care

But ain't tryin to be no ice cold playa

Sayin stupid shit, like take me car

She hit the next nigga house and go make him hard

Fuck him real good cause she's gotta have it

Men can't resist her cause shes a bad bitch

Fell in love wit her, your not da first

Face in her thighs

Can't stop the thirst

She could be worse

Get back wit your first

Her pussy's so dead you could ride it in a hearse

Only missionary style

You can't get wild

She's the kind of woman that could have your child

But there ain't no turnin around

Your posted like a lamp

Nigga fucked around and fell in love wit a tramp

Face lit like a bug, everytime you see her

She takin off her clothes and you can't wait to eat her

So good, you wanna stay wit da freak

If you could you would fuck her every day of da week

I know you love her (ooooooooooooooooo)

But you can't stay naked (oooooooooooooo)

Gotta keep this kinda shit in the right perspective



[Chorus]



[Verse 4: Slink Capone]



Uh, don't act like you don't want to lick me

Pretendin youze da bomb

Me and da homies had you gone off a 40 ounce of mickeys and a bag of

dirtweed

That's all I got

To make da situation hot

It got graphic in traffic

Had to back on up

I had to pull up to your bumber

And gun the, nut on your back and your neck

And now you got a hairy bone and a link

Compilament of ?????? Slink

Don't trip, next time you wanna see safe sex

I had da shit taped up on the VHS

I taped all da hoes, all my bitches

And then watch em later on da 52 inches

Baller style cause we livin in da killa Cali kingdom

Big heat, big dick and big nuts is all I bringin

Next time I want to see you I'll pop another 23

I'll be watchin you but you can't see me

Bitch

I know you love her



[Chorus]
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