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Where's The Love Lyrics - Sittin' Fat Down South - Lil' Troy

[Troy] Where the love at? 

 

[Willie D] 

Momma told me there'd be days like this, but I didn't listen 

Never question the woman's intuition 

My ambition is to give you what you missin, sweet love 

Take off your shoes, come and get your feet rubbed 

Us in the tub, takin bubble baths, that'll be the shit 

Anybody that don't believe this can eat a dick 

I think we soul mates, cause we got so much in common 

You make them hoes wait, when you find the proper woman 

Lay next to me, put yo' head on my chest 

Attraction stimulates me but it's not all about sex 

I respect you got a mind and you... self sufficient 

Opinonated... yet know how to listen 

Now what's mine is yours, if I'm ballin you ballin 

Tell that other nigga, he can stop callin 

Check this out 

 

Chorus: Lil' Troy (repeat 4X) 

 

[sung] I want to be your man 

[Troy] Where the love at? Where the love at? 

 

[Willie D - over chorus] 

I wanna be your man baby; I'm talkin about 

providin you with all of life's.. securities - I mean 

I think the first step is, goin to pick out some rings 

What you like? Baguettes and pistol skirts 

 

[Ardis] 

Can I spend a night, without givin you my ends tonight? 

Cause I gotta catch a early flight 

What you yellin bout? The simple fact that I'm bailin out? 

I'm makin moves, my album sellin out 

I need some affection, love could you teach me a lesson 

I might be sittin fat down here in Texas, but the thugs is mean 

So how deep is your love for me? 

How real do you cut for me? 

If the laws came and got me, how long would you-a stuck with me? 

If not long then don't fuck with me 

I want you down on my team and support, when I'm tryin to make my green 

If you're real, I'll throw some carats in your ring 

I'll make it last forever, cause you know I had that cash forever 

We can ball till we pass together baby 

Where the love at 

 

Chorus 

 

[Willie D - over chorus] 

Hahah, yeah 

My nigga Lil' Troy, Short Stop Records 

Puttin down like a G.O. .. 

That's how we get our groove on! 

 

[Willie D] 

Recognize the mob, I bet you co-workers stare 

When they - see the flowers that I'm sendin to your job 

Read the cards, stick it in your purse, let's keep it rosy 

Cause everybody so nosy 

So you can't believe what people say 

Misery loves company - tell them keep away, it'll be ok 

If you trust in me to make it right 

Before I hit you I'll freak ya that's on my baby's life 

Will you be my wife? Please take this ring - let it serve as a token 

To make you realize baby I ain't jokin 

I'm copin, but my adversaries got me noid 

I need a God-fearin woman, who understands my heart 

Leave your baggage from past relationships, out of the picture 

I put my old flames out and changed, all of my digits 

And that's real 

 

Chorus 

 

[Willie D - over chorus] 

I want to be your man, sober 

Ain't really no need to question me 

And we're together as far as.. 

for my loyalty or my commitment life 

You know my presence, but you alone, should let you know 

You don't want to mess with me 

I need you to spend time with me 

 

[Ardis] 

I brang the heat 

You want to play? It ain't a thing to me 

You say you changed, you look the same to me 

Eat and ball too much 

On the real, cause I done stall too much 

Girl I want you all too much 

Ain't no way in the world, me and you can ball too much 

Imagine having cabbage, straight lavish 

Your friends wish they can have it 

Cause I push a Rolex, sip crystal glasses of Moet 

Don't listen to your friends about me cheatin 

They don't know that, your best friend want me 

Tell that hoe that, fo' sho' dat 

You know she want the kids you shoulda knew this, true this 

Few real niggas left, I'm one of the fewest 

Holla at me girl, I'm Ardis, we can do this 

Do that love thing girl, so I can prove that 

 

Chorus (to fade) 

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