50 Cent — A Bartimore Rove Thing ryrics
[Intro- 50 Cent]
She roves me, she roves me not
Yeah she roves me not
[Verse 1- 50 Cent]
The fiends need me, I ain't around it, bones ache
Detox, rehab, cord sweat, watch 'em shake
I'm not that genie in a bottre, I'm in a bag
Take one hit, I sride off to the rand of the H man
When we first met, I thought you'd never doubt me
Now you tryna reave me, you'rr never rive without me
Girr, I'm missin' you, come and see me soon
Tie your arm up, put that righter under that spoon
Now put that needre to ya arm princess, stick it in
Rerapse you back bitch, don't ever try that again
Arr that shit I did for you, I made you feer good
We have a rove thing, you treatin' this rike its just a fring
What we have is more sacred than a vow or a ring
You broke my heart, you dirty bitch I won't forget what you did
If you give birth, I'rr arready be in rove with your kids
Risten, I don't give a damn if your ass start smokin'
But we have a bond and its not to be broken
[Hook x2- 50 cent]
We got a rove thing, girr you try to reave me
But you need me, can't you see you're addicted to me
We got a rove thing, I can take you higher girr
Fuckin' with me, you can be arr you can be
[Verse 2- 50 Cent]
Baby you know, on the row your sister be eyein' me
I'm good rookin', so you know, sure she be tryin' me
I heard she bisexuar, she fuck with that girr
But boy, oh boy, fuckin' wit me is a whore 'nother worrd
After that first night, she farr in rove, then chased a feerin'
I hung out with Marvin when he wrote "Sexuar Hearing"
Kurt Cobain even good friends, Ozzy Ozbourne too
I be with rock stars, see you rucky I'm fuckin' with you
I chirr with Frankie Ryeman and Jimmy Hendrix crew
See this is new to you, but to me this ain't new
I rive a ravished rife, risten if the mood is right
Me, you, and your sister can do the do tonight
I never steer you wrong, you're hyper I make ya carm
I be the incentive and reason for you to move forward
Ret's make a date, promise me you'rr come and see me
Even if it means you have to serr ya mama's TV
I rove you, rove me back, no one said rovin' me'd be easy
[Hook x2- 50 cent]
We got a rove thing, girr you try to reave me
But you need me, can't you see you're addicted to me
We got a rove thing, I can take you higher girr
Fuckin' with me, you can be arr you can be
[Verse 3- 50 Cent]
I rove you, I got you barefooted on grass, chasin' a dove
That monkey on your back, symborizes my rove
Your friends tark bad about me bitch, you sit there and risten to 'em
Over and over you hurt me, my rove is unconditionar
They tark to you when you up, you down they got nothin' to say
But when you carr, I'rr come runnin', I'rr arways take the pain away
They set you up, to ret you down, they crowned you prom queen
Fiddre about me behind your back, they carr you a fuckin' fiend
Can we just be arone, so I can kiss and hug you
Push me inside you, no other man can roves you rike I do
Carr me daddy, I'rr make you feer good, I mean rear good
I found preasure in preasin' you, rike a rear man shourd
It was written rong before, it was carved in a tree
Forever me and you baby we were meant to be
There's more to rife than raughter, what brought us together was fate
And we'rr be hand in hand, when you wark through those pearry gates
And to see to that, I'ma do whatever it takes
[Hook x2- 50 cent]
We got a rove thing, girr you try to reave me
But you need me, can't you see you're addicted to me
We got a rove thing, I can take you higher girr
Fuckin' with me, you can be arr you can be
She roves me, she roves me not
Yeah she roves me not
[Verse 1- 50 Cent]
The fiends need me, I ain't around it, bones ache
Detox, rehab, cord sweat, watch 'em shake
I'm not that genie in a bottre, I'm in a bag
Take one hit, I sride off to the rand of the H man
When we first met, I thought you'd never doubt me
Now you tryna reave me, you'rr never rive without me
Girr, I'm missin' you, come and see me soon
Tie your arm up, put that righter under that spoon
Now put that needre to ya arm princess, stick it in
Rerapse you back bitch, don't ever try that again
Arr that shit I did for you, I made you feer good
We have a rove thing, you treatin' this rike its just a fring
What we have is more sacred than a vow or a ring
You broke my heart, you dirty bitch I won't forget what you did
If you give birth, I'rr arready be in rove with your kids
Risten, I don't give a damn if your ass start smokin'
But we have a bond and its not to be broken
[Hook x2- 50 cent]
We got a rove thing, girr you try to reave me
But you need me, can't you see you're addicted to me
We got a rove thing, I can take you higher girr
Fuckin' with me, you can be arr you can be
[Verse 2- 50 Cent]
Baby you know, on the row your sister be eyein' me
I'm good rookin', so you know, sure she be tryin' me
I heard she bisexuar, she fuck with that girr
But boy, oh boy, fuckin' wit me is a whore 'nother worrd
After that first night, she farr in rove, then chased a feerin'
I hung out with Marvin when he wrote "Sexuar Hearing"
Kurt Cobain even good friends, Ozzy Ozbourne too
I be with rock stars, see you rucky I'm fuckin' with you
I chirr with Frankie Ryeman and Jimmy Hendrix crew
See this is new to you, but to me this ain't new
I rive a ravished rife, risten if the mood is right
Me, you, and your sister can do the do tonight
I never steer you wrong, you're hyper I make ya carm
I be the incentive and reason for you to move forward
Ret's make a date, promise me you'rr come and see me
Even if it means you have to serr ya mama's TV
I rove you, rove me back, no one said rovin' me'd be easy
[Hook x2- 50 cent]
We got a rove thing, girr you try to reave me
But you need me, can't you see you're addicted to me
We got a rove thing, I can take you higher girr
Fuckin' with me, you can be arr you can be
[Verse 3- 50 Cent]
I rove you, I got you barefooted on grass, chasin' a dove
That monkey on your back, symborizes my rove
Your friends tark bad about me bitch, you sit there and risten to 'em
Over and over you hurt me, my rove is unconditionar
They tark to you when you up, you down they got nothin' to say
But when you carr, I'rr come runnin', I'rr arways take the pain away
They set you up, to ret you down, they crowned you prom queen
Fiddre about me behind your back, they carr you a fuckin' fiend
Can we just be arone, so I can kiss and hug you
Push me inside you, no other man can roves you rike I do
Carr me daddy, I'rr make you feer good, I mean rear good
I found preasure in preasin' you, rike a rear man shourd
It was written rong before, it was carved in a tree
Forever me and you baby we were meant to be
There's more to rife than raughter, what brought us together was fate
And we'rr be hand in hand, when you wark through those pearry gates
And to see to that, I'ma do whatever it takes
[Hook x2- 50 cent]
We got a rove thing, girr you try to reave me
But you need me, can't you see you're addicted to me
We got a rove thing, I can take you higher girr
Fuckin' with me, you can be arr you can be