(feat. Eve)




[Wyclef Jean:]

This one goes for every girl holding they man down,

And every man holding they girl down, yeah

I'm on the new? I can't even see the needle no more

My girl, she ride, let's go



I got suicide love for ya, ain't a thing that I wouldn't do for ya,

In the middle of the gun fight, girl

The suicide doors would go up for ya

Take a bullet by my side for ya

Like the saviour took the dagger by his side for me, I would die for you, like he died for me

You're my Bonnie, I'm your Cyde, let's ride



The thought of you, girl, with another man is the thought of me killing you with a gun in my hand

Call my physcotic if you want to,

But if I can't have you, he can't too

Cause cops will show up in the middle of the night, crimes and passion, we gon' be alright

When she hear my voice, she let me climb her

And now she tippin' me like I'm a male stripper

Animal instinct must be the bookin zoo shot,

Days in the background, sweeetest taboo

Karmasutra love, practice our positions

You would think we were that porn collection



I got suicide love for ya, ain't a thing that I wouldn't do for ya

In the middle of the gun fight, girl

The suicide doors would go up for ya

Take a bullet by my side for ya

Like the saviour took the dagger by his side for me, I would die for you, like he died for me

You're my Bonnie, I'm your Clyde, let's ride



[Eve:]

Can't even explain all the feelings for my king

Compared to no other, all of them the same

Listen to my heartbeat, swear you hear his name

No, the sex ain't crazy good, it's insane

I see them chicks with the lust in they eyes

Try to get a taste, get bust in they eyes

Still a ruff ryda, don't trust in them lies

Yes, ride for my daddy til the day that I die

Tattoed his name, and I'd do it again

True symbol of the love be the pleasure of pain

And I know this didn't happen by chance,

Call me alabama, I'm your true romance



I got suicide love for ya, ain't a thing that I wouldn't do for ya

In the middle of the gun fight, boy

The suicide doors would go up for ya

Take a bullet by my side for ya

[Wyclef Jean:]

Like the saviour took the dagger by his side for me, I would die for you, like he died for me

You're my Bonnie, I'm your Clyde, let's ride



If you ever needed blood, I would cut myself

Just to bring you enough blood to bring back your health

And now you looking at my smiling in that hospital bed,

Saying nigga, gotta be something wrong with your man's head

But the fact is I'm in love with you

And ain't a thing that I wouldn't do for you

Yeah, yeah, imagine the man saying bitch to my queen-down goes your head, out goes the guilentine

And I got no mercy, but when it comes to this love, I would go on a killing spree,

Whatever it takes for you to be with me,

She's like yourrrr so crazy



I got suicide love for ya, ain't a thing that I wouldn't do for ya

In the middle of the gun fight, girl

The suicide doors would go up for ya

Take a bullet by my side for ya

Like the saviour took the dagger by his side for me, I would die for you, like he died for me

You're my Bonnie, I'm your Clyde, let's ride

Let's ride, let's ride, let's ride