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LL Cool J - R&B Summerjamz - Loungin’ (Who Do Ya Luv)
R&B Summerjamz
Disc 1
01. The Boy Is Mine
02. I’m So Into You
03. What’s My Name
04. Right by My Side
05. Shackles (Praise You)
06. Livin’ It Up
07. He Wasn’t Man Enough
08. The Way You Move
09. Maria Maria
10. Still Not a Player
11. Excuse Me Miss
12. It Was a Good Day
13. Juicy
14. I Got 5 on It
15. Joints & Jam
16. Dub Be Good to Me
17. Because of You
18. Ain’t Nobody
19. Summer Jam
Disc 2
01. Summertime
02. You Make Me Wanna
03. Waterfalls
04. Just a Friend 2002
05. No Diggity
06. Loungin’ (Who Do Ya Luv)
07. Wish I Didn’t Miss You
08. Ascension (Don’t Ever Wonder)
09. Things We Do for Love
10. This Luv
11. Sure Thing
12. Halfcrazy
13. You Got Me
14. Only You
15. Come & Talk to Me
16. Can’t Let You Go
17. Always on Time
18. Set Adrift on Memory Bliss
19. Crew Love
Disc 3
01. She’s Got That Vibe
02. This Is How We Do It
03. No More
04. Wifey
05. I Wanna Sex You Up
06. Every Little Thing I Do
07. Let’s Get Married (Remarqable remix)
08. In My Bed (So So Def mix)
09. Big Bad Mama
10. Don’t Be Cruel
11. Poison
12. Motownphilly
13. Dancin’
14. Every Little Step
15. Roses Are Red
16. Candy Rain
17. Steelo
18. My Boo (Hitman’s club mix)
19. Get Me Home
How you doin miss? My name is L I'm from Queens
I heard about your man he like to lace you wit cream
Dolce Gabbana, Moschino wit Donna jeans
but he slipped up, and threw his rock to a fiend
He be playin like a Willie cause he dress ya dove
Neva knowin that his woman is in need of love
You got Versace gold link stomach chains wit rocks
Official hair style but you stuck up in the spot
Makin love, Duke is weak then he fallin asleep
You on the phone wit your old peeps dyin to creep 'tween my sheets
So what you got Chanel on your feet
Hot sex on a platter makes the mission complete, uh
Who do you love (I wanna lounge wit you)
Are you for sure (I do what I gotta do)
Who do you love (I wanna lounge wit you)
Are you for sure (I do what I gotta do)
Jew-als and Cristal gotta mack a phony style
He ain't watchin you he rather watch his money pile
Can't protect treasures when its in a glass house
Soon as he turn the corner I'ma turn that ass out
Full blown, frontin in the 6 wit the chrome
Yo B, why you leave your honey all alone wit me
Just because you blessed wit cash
doesn't mean your honey won't let me finesse that ass
So see the moral of the story is a woman need love
The kind you so-called players never dreamed of
You gotta try love, can't buy love
If you play your hand then it's bye-bye love
Who do you love (I wanna lounge wit you)
Are you for sure (I do what I gotta do)
Who do you love (I wanna lounge wit you)
Are you for sure (I do what I gotta do)
So what you got the cash flow and escro, damn
But your honey ran away like presto, ala-kazam
Man made the money, money never made the man
You still fakin jacks throwin rocks on her hand
See, you put your mack down now you Nino Brown
Rock roller wit' so much ice your cap's polar
I got em smokin beanies, modelin bikinis
Pushin ya whip on the freeway to see me
I keep it steamy, I make it burn when it's my turn
Teachin shorty all the tools that you neva learned
Don't get it twisted, gettin money ain't wrong
But she wanna make love all night long, I'm gone
Who do you love (I wanna lounge wit you)
Are you for sure (I do what I gotta do)
Who do you love (I wanna lounge wit you)
Are you for sure (I do what I gotta do)