Song: Thug Luvin’ ~~ 2002 ~~ 4:50
Artist: Ja Rule featuring Bobby Brown
LP/CD: The Last Temptation ~~ Murder Inc./Def Jam ~~ 2002

What up, Gotti, yeah
This how it’s goin’ down, n****, Rule, baby
{All we need is a stage, Gotti, s***}
Ha-ha, yeah, yeah, yeah {Yeah, come on, ha-ha-ha}
It’s on and poppin’, baby {It’s on and poppin’, baby, oh}
The Last Temptation {The Last Temptation}, ha-ha
{He’s back} Woo
{Y’all know who I’m talkin’ ‘bout}
{To the world over, B. Brown}
{Come on, come on}

I know you’re gettin’ bored
Dealin’ with him {What, come on, ha-ha}
I know you miss my lovin’, my thuggin’
Thug lovin’ {Uh-uh-uh}

And I know you’re gettin’ bored
Dealin’ with him
I know you miss my lovin’, my thuggin’
Thug lovin’

And I know you’re gettin’ bored

I know you’re livin’ your life faithfully, safely away from me
But you miss bein’ next to me, don’t you
Don’t let her love haunt you, lust for what she wanted
Go for your guns and back out on anyone
Who tries to interfere or intervene on me
Peelin’ your wide body out of them tight jeans
Wrist on freeze, seats on me, shoes 19
Comin’ through in that new Bentley thing
The talk of town, from city to city
You and I make headlines like Lo and Diddy or Bob and Whitney
It appears that the Lord sent me a pound push ???
Grin real devilish and freak that b****es s***
You forget the story, I know you’re gettin’ bored
And that n**** ain’t gettin’ horny no more, is he
‘Cause when it’s all said and done, it’s me
Lovin’, thuggin’ you

I know you’re gettin’ bored
Dealin’ with him
I know you miss my lovin’, my thuggin’
Thug lovin’ {Ooh}

And I know you’re gettin’ bored
Dealin’ with him
I know you miss my lovin’, my thuggin’
Thug lovin’

And I know you’re gettin’ bored

Sweet thing livin’ it
Won’t you let me let you live it a little bit
I know a stressful relationship is hard to deal with
But here’s you deal with it, on your weekly visits
Use a code name to protect the innocent
Maybe I’m too generous, generally believin’
That all women want me, they won’t wanna get even
But who do you believe in, is it money or God
Betray your trust, sustain your vows
Truly secretly or sacred
‘Cause I love it when you pop your body-body, move your body-body
Drink up all the Bacardi and roll up along side me
I love to see you wild and free
But occasionally you get cold wet feet
And all that means to me is that you need my heat
‘Cause when it’s said and done you’re gonna want me
Lovin’, thuggin’ you

I know you’re gettin’ bored
Dealin’ with him {Yeah, yeah}
I know you miss my lovin’, my thuggin’
Thug lovin’ (Thug s***)

And I know you’re gettin’ bored {Know you’re gettin’ bored}
Dealin’ with him {Dealin’ with him}
I know you miss my lovin’, my thuggin’
Thug lovin’ (Rule, baby)

And I know you’re gettin’ bored

Baby, here I’m holdin’ your love hostage
The ransom for you, sugar, be priceless
‘Cause you been gettin’ at me in many a ways
Now tell your man to watch his back and duck them strays
‘Cause I been in a rage lately, hopin’ God’ll forgive me
For all the sin and all the woman all the drama I been in
And this is just the beginnin’, I hope you ***
So she could see that n**** ain’t built like me
Yo’ black she put my family, we’ll be one in the same
That’s why we get along, break off and get it on
When we make love lookin’ somethin’ like soft porno
Tell me, baby, do you really wanna go home to him
When the brightest of days just look dim
When you f***in’ with a loser, baby, you can’t win
When it’s said all and done you’re gonna need me
Lovin’, thuggin’ you

I know you’re gettin’ bored
Dealin’ with him
I know you miss my lovin’, my thuggin’
Thug lovin’

And I know you’re gettin’ bored {I know you’re gettin’ bored}
Dealin’ with him {Dealin’ with him}
I know you miss my lovin’, my thuggin’ {Woo}
Thug lovin’

And I know you’re gettin’ bored, baby

Yeah, yeah, I.G {I know you miss my lovin’}
Ja Rule, B. Brown {My-my}
Murder Inc., n****s
{And I know you’;re getting’ bored}
Def Jam, Sony
This is what we buildin’ here, classic s***
Murder Inc., n****
{Ha-ha-ha}
{Ja}
Bobby Brown
{Murder}
{Ha-ha}
It’s that real s***
Rule, baby
Bring it back my, n****

Goddamnit, goddamnit
Goddamnit, look at this s*** here
Now tell me this ain;t no motherf***in’ gangsta s*** here
B. Brown and motherf***in’ Ja Rule
I.G. you son of a b****, he did it again
Motherf***er brought B. Brown back
Ain’t that some s***, ha-ha-ha
I’m motherf***in’ Big Remo in this b****
I’m here to let you know
We ain’t playin’

Transcribed by: Char Star
Uploaded on: October 11, 2002