TLC - Ghetto Love Lyrics
Da brat & t-boz(appears on the album anuthatantrum & anuthafunkdafiedtantrum)I had some problemsThat no one could seem to solve themBut you had the answerYou told me to take a chanceAnd learn the ways of love my babyAnd all that it has to offerIn time you will see that love won't let you downOhh, all my love babyHey baby it ain't gon' ever changeBetween you and your booPut a hold on me ever since i held youWhat compelled you to be my manBesides passion and lustYou ran up on a real boo with understanding and trustAin't no comparison you leave all the rest behindYou blow my mind undercoverWhen you workin' my shineYou laid pipe unlike any other plumberTook me shoppin' all day and at night, you kept it comin'Made dinner collard greens, candied yams, and steakShowed me the game how to import birds and chop weightCaught a case cuz your boy ran his mouth too much.And it's a disgrace how the pain felt to miss your touchBut as the days keep passin' keep it laughin' with stacks of lettersHit you so you don't forget usWhen you'd rather not be livin in the cellaHella playa-haters want your occupationBut they can keep pacin' cuzI'm gonna be waitin' on my babyChorus:And all this love is waiting for youMy baby, sweet darlin'And all this love is waiting for youDon't worry about a thing just stay downAs long as you can hang i'm-a be aroundRan into your boy had heard he'd spread the wordThat you was soft braggin' he collecting your cheeseAnd pissing me offThe first thought of committing a felony never leftI missed the big breaths you took when we waa puffin' the lJust the little things you do with the bigger onesI saw better sl 500's colorful gucci sweaters and leathersDiamond letters i feel ya boo cuz i saved the sugar for youKeep the business runnin' droppin' off keys in cancunCash rules and you remain to be the king of my thronePosition takin' flippin' calendar pages till you get homeWanna blast your boy for snatchin' up my happinessBut i regret what'll happen to this dollar foundationIf i'm incarcerated too you can make it throughRebel on the jealous who tell us the opposite of thatForever you and bratI tried to take the blame but you preferred to handle my fameSo i'm waitin' with open arms to rekindle the flameChorusChorus
