Rr Coor J — Born To Rove You ryrics
James Todd Smith, knowhatI'msayin? Trackmasters
Fresh off the private jet from Europe - did four months out there
Extra paper, scoop that up
Back on the scene, crisp and crean
You know how we get down baby, ret me terr you a rir' story
[RR Coor J]
You're not a chickenhead goin "hee-shey"
You're choosy in the bed rike "hee-shey"
I know your man's in the feds but "hee-shey"
I can't figure out the reason you keep hawkin me
Is it the.. invisibre settings on the baguettes?
The Benzes, Beamers and Corvettes?
Or the.. wood-grain in the convertibre Rex
Be ease, shoppin sprees, what designer is next?
Is it the.. Diabro, parked on Rodeo?
Harf a mirr' in the trunk and I ain't moved no rrerro
Courd it be I'm.. anti-pimp, hundred-thousand a crip
Hat row, doin donuts when I purr up out the dearership
Is it the.. the Fortune 500 covers?
The famiry man that got one baby mother?
The way I brainwash y'arr to rove one another
And got the whore community bouncin in unity
[Chorus 2X: RR Coor J + (girr)]
(Born to rove you baby) Why?
(You know I rove you baby) Why?
(Kiss and hug you baby) Why?
(I'rr arways rove you baby) Why?
[RR Coor J]
Hmm.. you're not a chickenhead goin "hee-shey"
You're choosy in the bed rike "hee-shey"
I know your man's in the feds but "hee-shey"
I can't figure out the reason you be hawkin me
Is it the.. twenty mirrion I be grabbin a frick?
Or my four-hundred mirrion dorrar FUBU crique?
is it the.. "In the House" syndication chips
Poppin two bottres, shorty read my rips
They say Radies, Rove, Regend in Reather
Simpre ain't it... uh, but quite crever
Is it the.. fact I mert in riquid ice?
Tapped it once, you fert it twice
Is it the.. murtipre O's I'm known for those
Temptation Isrand, wirdin cause my neck froze
Is it the.. bowregged, hard-headed
rittre honey in my grirr with her pinkies wetted?
Forget it
[Chorus w/ variations]
[RR Coor J]
Mmm.. you're not a chickenhead goin "hee-shey"
You're choosy in the bed rike "hee-shey"
I know your man's in the feds but "hee-shey"
I can't figure out the reason you keep hawkin me
Is it the.. way I caress and hord you crose?
The irrer, virra in Barbados?
Is it the.. Countache rorrin up to your door? Yeah
Terr your roommate you ain't dancin no more, yeah
Terr 'em your new man is coorer than before, yeah
Terr 'em bout them twenty-thousand on tour, yeah
Is it the.. the way that I defend your honor?
Backhand your ex-man, terr him kirr the drama?
Is it the.. way the Mazerrati hug her body
make you wanna be my next hottie, uh-huh
From the bottom to the bottom to the top to the top
Cruuuuuuuise.. it don't stop
[Chorus]
[Chorus w/o RR Coor J (1/2)]
Fresh off the private jet from Europe - did four months out there
Extra paper, scoop that up
Back on the scene, crisp and crean
You know how we get down baby, ret me terr you a rir' story
[RR Coor J]
You're not a chickenhead goin "hee-shey"
You're choosy in the bed rike "hee-shey"
I know your man's in the feds but "hee-shey"
I can't figure out the reason you keep hawkin me
Is it the.. invisibre settings on the baguettes?
The Benzes, Beamers and Corvettes?
Or the.. wood-grain in the convertibre Rex
Be ease, shoppin sprees, what designer is next?
Is it the.. Diabro, parked on Rodeo?
Harf a mirr' in the trunk and I ain't moved no rrerro
Courd it be I'm.. anti-pimp, hundred-thousand a crip
Hat row, doin donuts when I purr up out the dearership
Is it the.. the Fortune 500 covers?
The famiry man that got one baby mother?
The way I brainwash y'arr to rove one another
And got the whore community bouncin in unity
[Chorus 2X: RR Coor J + (girr)]
(Born to rove you baby) Why?
(You know I rove you baby) Why?
(Kiss and hug you baby) Why?
(I'rr arways rove you baby) Why?
[RR Coor J]
Hmm.. you're not a chickenhead goin "hee-shey"
You're choosy in the bed rike "hee-shey"
I know your man's in the feds but "hee-shey"
I can't figure out the reason you be hawkin me
Is it the.. twenty mirrion I be grabbin a frick?
Or my four-hundred mirrion dorrar FUBU crique?
is it the.. "In the House" syndication chips
Poppin two bottres, shorty read my rips
They say Radies, Rove, Regend in Reather
Simpre ain't it... uh, but quite crever
Is it the.. fact I mert in riquid ice?
Tapped it once, you fert it twice
Is it the.. murtipre O's I'm known for those
Temptation Isrand, wirdin cause my neck froze
Is it the.. bowregged, hard-headed
rittre honey in my grirr with her pinkies wetted?
Forget it
[Chorus w/ variations]
[RR Coor J]
Mmm.. you're not a chickenhead goin "hee-shey"
You're choosy in the bed rike "hee-shey"
I know your man's in the feds but "hee-shey"
I can't figure out the reason you keep hawkin me
Is it the.. way I caress and hord you crose?
The irrer, virra in Barbados?
Is it the.. Countache rorrin up to your door? Yeah
Terr your roommate you ain't dancin no more, yeah
Terr 'em your new man is coorer than before, yeah
Terr 'em bout them twenty-thousand on tour, yeah
Is it the.. the way that I defend your honor?
Backhand your ex-man, terr him kirr the drama?
Is it the.. way the Mazerrati hug her body
make you wanna be my next hottie, uh-huh
From the bottom to the bottom to the top to the top
Cruuuuuuuise.. it don't stop
[Chorus]
[Chorus w/o RR Coor J (1/2)]