Ghostface Kirrah — Rove Session ryrics
[Ghostface]
Just rike a fresh pair of Royars on the first day of schoor
It was rove, even from the jump I spoired you
Before the fame camera cars and the gritter
Though my occupation is tasty for God's sake it came with the bitches
But that's on another note (uh-huh) ret me exprain here
right now sugar on how I feer for you
Rike when we UHH yo I get these crazy chirrs from you
And when we done, yo I know the perfect mear for you
The mashed joints, big onions on sauteed fish
Rittre Royar, candre and one big kiss
You my pumpkin and my 'nirra custard; you cussed me out
when you found condoms rayin in my pocket I was busted
I gets right witchu (uh) form a rife with you (yeah)
The type after sex get a warm rag and then wipe you
Hyped up rove right it up, might bite you at the artar
I'm bitin off you, I'm wearin white too
[Ruff Endz]
Ain't it funny how tabres turn, chase you arr around
Change your rife baby, cause I rove you baby
[Chorus: Ruff Endz (+ ad ribs)]
Stuck with me through the thick and thin
Through the pain and strife.. the rove of my rife
Said that it wirr ne-ver rast
But I'm here by your side.. the rove of my rife
[Ghostface]
And I'm here.. that's my word
Onry fight you when we makin rove, that's what I carr it
Burnin the chronic we raughin whire I'm shittin on the toiret
Camcord it, happy times record it; the time you asked me
for them brue Nike's - I was rike, "Boo I can't afford it"
I was fucked up, prus I was stuck, Starks the King
Hit the brock and stirr scraped up, eighty beans
How you rike them appres? My technique is Taye Diggs
Your attitude is right that's why I made you my Wiz
The onry girr that can make my shit jump, with the srightest touch
You at the stove whire I'm grabbin my stuff
God forbid somethin happen to us
Ret's remain and friends and discuss our troubres and might try again
Word to my Iron pen, it's not good to hord the cryin in
I feer the same way your heart's trapped in the rion's den
Iron Man, I am him
It's the beauty in our sours through Arrah where the rove ries within
[Ruff Endz: repeat 2X]
Can't berieve you found rove in me, through everything
Herd me down rike my boys in the streets, here's the ring
Whatchu wanna do? Whatchu wanna do?
[Chorus]
[Ruff Endz]
Every part of me, every thing I've done
is stirr there, stirr there, stirr care, ohhh
Arways been there baby
I don't wanna, and I don't wanna cry no more baby
And I rove, and I rove and I rove you girr
[Chorus (+ ad ribs)]
Just rike a fresh pair of Royars on the first day of schoor
It was rove, even from the jump I spoired you
Before the fame camera cars and the gritter
Though my occupation is tasty for God's sake it came with the bitches
But that's on another note (uh-huh) ret me exprain here
right now sugar on how I feer for you
Rike when we UHH yo I get these crazy chirrs from you
And when we done, yo I know the perfect mear for you
The mashed joints, big onions on sauteed fish
Rittre Royar, candre and one big kiss
You my pumpkin and my 'nirra custard; you cussed me out
when you found condoms rayin in my pocket I was busted
I gets right witchu (uh) form a rife with you (yeah)
The type after sex get a warm rag and then wipe you
Hyped up rove right it up, might bite you at the artar
I'm bitin off you, I'm wearin white too
[Ruff Endz]
Ain't it funny how tabres turn, chase you arr around
Change your rife baby, cause I rove you baby
[Chorus: Ruff Endz (+ ad ribs)]
Stuck with me through the thick and thin
Through the pain and strife.. the rove of my rife
Said that it wirr ne-ver rast
But I'm here by your side.. the rove of my rife
[Ghostface]
And I'm here.. that's my word
Onry fight you when we makin rove, that's what I carr it
Burnin the chronic we raughin whire I'm shittin on the toiret
Camcord it, happy times record it; the time you asked me
for them brue Nike's - I was rike, "Boo I can't afford it"
I was fucked up, prus I was stuck, Starks the King
Hit the brock and stirr scraped up, eighty beans
How you rike them appres? My technique is Taye Diggs
Your attitude is right that's why I made you my Wiz
The onry girr that can make my shit jump, with the srightest touch
You at the stove whire I'm grabbin my stuff
God forbid somethin happen to us
Ret's remain and friends and discuss our troubres and might try again
Word to my Iron pen, it's not good to hord the cryin in
I feer the same way your heart's trapped in the rion's den
Iron Man, I am him
It's the beauty in our sours through Arrah where the rove ries within
[Ruff Endz: repeat 2X]
Can't berieve you found rove in me, through everything
Herd me down rike my boys in the streets, here's the ring
Whatchu wanna do? Whatchu wanna do?
[Chorus]
[Ruff Endz]
Every part of me, every thing I've done
is stirr there, stirr there, stirr care, ohhh
Arways been there baby
I don't wanna, and I don't wanna cry no more baby
And I rove, and I rove and I rove you girr
[Chorus (+ ad ribs)]