Testo When I Hustle - Main Version - Explicit - Huey feat. Lloyd
Testo della canzone When I Hustle - Main Version - Explicit (Huey feat. Lloyd), tratta dall'album Notebook Paper
Hello? No, I'll be there in a minute
Man I got something to do, What?
Look, you should know there's one main thing and that's
When I hustle, baby, I be thinking of you
I'm always on the grind
Don't spend a lot of time like we used to do
Now I be out in these streets 'cause baby, we gotta eat
And you know that's the truth
When I'm out on my hustle (hustle, hustle)
I'm coming home to you
Shawty, I'm coming home to you
Yeah, I'ma hustler, but baby girl, I wanna fuck with ya
You the type to make a thug nigga turn in love with ya
Mami, let me tell you, I ain't nothing like these other scrubs
It's H-U-E-Y, cowboy, he fly
Got money to the skizzy, that's why I fly G-5
If any brother could tell you he do you better, he lie
No, I ain't Nelly, but could make you holler E.I
When we F-U-C-K-I-N-G in the treetop
Bet you will feel special than ever when we ride
Cop you a summer wardrobe come springtime
The more that we around gratify me to love you
But you should know there's one main thing and that's
When I hustle, baby, I be thinking of you
I'm always on the grind
Don't spend a lot of time like we used to do
Now I be out in these streets 'cause baby, we gotta eat
And you know that's the truth
When I'm out on my hustle (hustle, hustle)
I'm coming home to you
Shawty, I'm coming home to you
Baby girl, you be my queen
The only thing that make a thug smile in his dream
Or make me feel that I ain't as thug as I seem
When we make love, have me weak at the knees
The only female that could do what she please
But say it ain't tricking when I'm giving her G's
Care whether I'm hurt or safe in the streets
I'll tell you mami, "Don't worry, I'm safe with the heat
Now come a lil' closer, move your waist to the beat"
In the winter, I'm the comfort for heat when you sleep
There's no other couple that's fucking with we
The more I'm around gratify me to love you
There's one thing to know and that's
When I hustle, baby, I be thinking of you
I'm always on the grind
Don't spend a lot of time like we used to do
Now I be out in these streets 'cause baby, we gotta eat
And you know that's the truth
When I'm out on my hustle (hustle, hustle)
I'm coming home to you
Shawty, I'm coming home to you
I've been all around the world before
But I know you're the one for me, you're the one, baby
Just stay, and you'll see (shawty, I can make you see)
I don't want to have to run these streets no more
But for now, girl, it's ride or die (it's ride or die)
Baby, I'ma get you right and
When I hustle, baby, I be thinking of you
I'm always on the grind
Don't spend a lot of time like we used to do
Now I be out in these streets 'cause baby, we gotta eat
And you know that's the truth
When I'm out on my hustle (hustle, hustle)
I'm coming home to you
Shawty, I'm coming home to you
See I told you everything was gonna be a'ight in the end
Gotta grind (we gotta eat)
That way I can take you on shopping sprees and all that good stuff
Uh, you understand what I'm saying, right?
Stand by your boy side
Together, me and you can ride
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Writer(s): Lloyd Polite, Phalon Alexander, Lawrence Frank, Aaron Clay
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