I Just Wanna Love U (Give It 2 Me) - Jay-Z

Lyrics by：Pharrell Williams/Chad Hugo/Shawn Carter/Sean Combs/James Johnson/Christopher Wallace/Todd Shaw/Kitt Walker/Mike Flowers/Deric"D-Dot" Angelettie

Composed by：Pharrell Williams/Chad Hugo/Shawn Carter/Sean Combs/James Johnson/Christopher Wallace/Todd Shaw/Kitt Walker/Mike Flowers/Deric"D-Dot" Angelettie

Produced by：Pharrell Williams/Chad Hugo/The Neptunes/Sparks

Let's go Hov'

Uh-huh Hov'

You are not ready Hov'

Unstoppable Dynasty

Young Hova

I'm a hustler baby Hov' I'm a hustler

I just want you to know Hov' I wanna let you know

It ain't where I been it ain't where I been Hov'

But where I'm 'bout to go top

Of the world Young Hova holla

Now I just wanna love ya just wanna love you Hov'

But be who I am you know you love me Hov'

And with all this cash mo' money mo' problems

You'll forget your man

Now give it to me

Gimme that funk that sweet that

Nasty that gushy stuff

But don't ******** me

C'mon gimme that funk that sweet

That nasty that gushy stuff

When the Remy's in the system ain't no tellin'

Will I **** 'em

Will I diss 'em

That's what they be yellin'

I'm a pimp by blood not relation

Y'all be chasin' I replace them huh

Drunk off Cris' mami on E

Can't keep her little model hands off me

Both in the club high

Singing off key

And I wish I never met her at all

It gets better ordered another round

It's about to go down

Got six model chicks six bottles of Cris'

Four Belvederes got w**d everywhere

What do you say me you and your Chloe glasses uh-huh

Go somewhere private where we can discuss fashion

Like Prada blouse Gucci bra okay

Filth Mart jeans take that off

Give it to me

Gimme that funk that sweet that nasty that gushy stuff

But don't ******** me

C'mon gimme that funk that sweet

That nasty that gushy stuff

Said give it to me

Gimme that funk that sweet that nasty that gushy stuff

But don't ******** me

Mama gimme that funk that sweet

That nasty that gushy stuff

Yeah yeah

Yeah save the narrative you saving it for marriage

Let's keep it real ma you saving it for carats

You wanna see how far I'ma go

How much I'ma spend but you already know

Zip zero stingy with dinero

Might buy you Cris' but that about it

Might light your wrist but that about it

**** it I might wife you and buy you nice whips

Ma but you really gotta ride nice d**k

Know how to work your hips and your head's priceless

Profess you love the Hov' and I'll never let you down

Get you bling like the Neptune sound

Okay hot Hov' too hot to hold

Ladies love me long time like 2Pac's soul

Only way to roll Jigga and two ladies

I'm too cold Motorola two-way page me c'mon

Give it to me

Gimme that funk that sweet that nasty that gushy stuff

But don't ******** me

C'mon gimme that funk that sweet that nasty that gushy stuff

Said give it to me

Gimme that funk that sweet that nasty that gushy stuff

But don't ******** me

Mama gimme that funk that sweet that nasty that gushy stuff

I'm a hustler baby uh Hov'

I just want you to know Hov'

It ain't where I been Hov'

But where I'm 'bout to go ho ho

Now I just wanna love ya Young Hova

But be who I am know you love me

And with all this cash mo' money mo' problems

You'll forget your man

Yeah yeah yeah

Same song I'm back been around the world

Ro-mancin' girls that dance with girls

From Club Cheetah to Club Amnesia

The Peanuts in LA bubblin' in Dublin

Can't deny me

Why would you want to

You need me

Why don't you try me

Baby you want to believe me Hov'

Give it to me

Gimme that funk that sweet that nasty that gushy stuff

But don't ******** me

C'mon gimme that funk that sweet that nasty that gushy stuff

Give it to me

Gimme that funk that sweet that nasty that gushy stuff

But don't ******** me

Mama gimme that funk that sweet that nasty that gushy stuff

You gotta give it to me

Uh

That that that

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