Song: What’s Luv? ~~ 2001 ~~ 4:19
Artist: Fat Joe featuring Ja Rule and Ashanti
LP/CD: Jealous Ones Still Envy ~~ Atlantic ~~ 2001
Composers: J. Cartagena~I. Lorenzo~J. Atkins~A. Parker~C. Rios

Put the f***in’ mic on
Mic is on
Joe crack the Don, uh
P. Gotti

What’s love

Ashanti, Terror-Terror, Terror Squad
It should be about us
Be about trust

What’s love
Got to do, got to do with it, babe
What’s love
It’s about us, it’s about trust, babe

What’s love
Got to do, got to do with it, babe
What’s love
It’s about us, it’s about trust, babe

What’s love

Yeah, uh, uh, uh, woo, yeah, slow down, baby
Let you know from the gate I don’t go down, lady
I wanna chick with thick hips that licks her lips
She could be the office type or like to strip
Girl, you get me aroused how you look in my eye
But you talk too much, man, you’re ruinin’ my high
Don’t wanna lose the feelin’ ‘cause the roof is illin’
It’s on fire, you lookin’ good for the gettin’
I’m rider, whether in a hoodie or a linen
A provider, you should see the jewelry on my women
And I’m livin’ it up, the squad stay fillin’ the truck
With chicks that’s willin’ to triz with us
You say you gotta man and you’re in love
But what’s love gotta do with a little ménage
After the party me and you could just slide for a few
And she could come too
What’s love

What’s love
Got to do, got to do with it, babe
What’s love
It’s about us, it’s about trust, babe

What’s love
Got to do, got to do with it, babe
What’s love
It’s about us, it’s about trust, babe

What’s love

Yeah, yo’, uh, yo’
Mami, I know you got issues, you got a man
But you need to understand that you got somethin’ wit’ you
A** is fat, frame is little
Tattoo in your chest with his name in the middle, uh
I’m not a hater, I just crush a lot
And the way you shake your booty, I don’t want you to stop
You need to come a little closer
And let me put you under my arms like a Don is supposed to
Please believe you’d leave with me
We’d be freakin’ all night like we was on E
You need to trust the Got’ and jump in the car
For a little heartache at the Taj Mahal
What’s love

What’s love
Got to do, got to do with it, babe
What’s love
It’s about us, it’s about trust, babe

What’s love
Got to do, got to do with it, babe
What’s love
It’s about us, it’s about trust, babe

What’s love

Yeah, uh, yo’
Yo’, I stroll in the club with my hat down
Michael Jack style
Hot steppin’, who the mack now
Not my fault that they love the kid
Might be the chain or the whip, I don’t know what it is
We just party and bulls***
Come on, mami, put your body in motion
You got a n**** open
You came here with the heart to cheat
So you need to sing the song with me
All my ladies come on

From the look in your eyes there’s no stoppin’ me
I want the Don jewelry crap on top of me
Don’t want your stacks, just break my back
Gonna cut you no slack ‘cause I’m on it like that
Come on and put it on me, on me

What’s love
Got to do, got to do with it, babe
What’s love
It’s about us, it’s about trust, babe

What’s love
Got to do, got to do with it, babe
What’s love
It’s about us, it’s about trust, babe

What’s love
Got to do, got to do with it, babe
What’s love
It’s about us, it’s about trust, babe

What’s love
Got to do, got to do with it, babe
What’s love
It’s about us, it’s about trust, babe

What’s love

Transcribed by: Char Star
Uploaded on: February 16, 2002