Letra I Luv U de Dizzee Rascal original

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Dizzee Rascal:>
Yo If that girl know's where you stay that's poor
Some whore banging on your door what for
Pregnant? what're you talking about this for
Fifteen, she's underage that's raw
And against law 5 years or more
And she wants a score and half of a draw
Some kind of friend that you try and ignore
That whore got you pinned down to the floor
But it's your own fault you said three magic words (i love you)
When that's the one for the birds
When you said that she forgot other boys
Its over you better start buying the toys
There was no intention in front of your wife
That she knows this that she's ending your life
Its a real shame you got hacked by the whores
Its a real shame that kid probably aint yours

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Dizzee Rascal:>
That girl' some bitch ya know
She keep calling my phone
She don't leave me alone
She just moan and groan
She just keep ringin me at home
These days i don't answer my phone

Girl:>
That boy' some prick you kna'
All up in my hair
Thinks that i care
Keeps following me here
Keeps following me there
These days i can't go no where

Girl:>
Aint that your girl
Dizzee:>
Nah it aint my girl
Girl:>
I swear that's your girl
Dizzee:>
Course it aint my girl
Girl:>
She got juiced up
Dizzee:>
Oh well
Girl:>
She got chatted up
Dizzee:>
Oh well!

I swear that's your man
Girl:>
I aint got no man
Dizzee:>
You was with that man
Girl:>
He was just ANY man
Dizzee:>
He got hotted up
Girl:>
Oh well
Dizzee:>
He got whacked up
Girl:>
Oh well!

Dizzee Rascal:>
Alright, she's a bad girl ima buss doe
Captain rusko with a crossbow
She came she got picked off yo
Nah it's not a love ting, get lost hoe
Dizzy rascal come down like snow
With freezing cold flows like moscow
Dumb hoe, get me upset, guns blow
Bitch, you're not ready for skid row
Leap low dizzy rascal dig low
Big feet for the force with my big toe
I got no chaps, no chains not much doe
Get juiced but you don't get love though
Don't slap or you might get a ho-hoe
Jambo coming through like rambo
Love ting takes two like tango
But she aint my wifey she can go

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Dizzee Rascal:>
Listen, i like your girl so you better look after your girl
Or i might just take your girl and make your girl my girl
Switch your girl with michelle
Switch michelle with chantelle
Play chantelle with shennele
Lyrical clientelle but i aint a bow cat, i don't like the smell
Im gonna go through a shell and make a boy feel unwell

That girl's from school, that girl's from college
That girl gives brains, that girl gives knowledge
That girl gives head, that girl gives shines
That girl gives bj's at all times
She looks decent, she looks fine
But don't talk about wifey she's not mine
She got batches, 6 in a line, believe me that's not a good sign

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