Christopher Wallace - I Just Wanna Love U (Give it 2 Me) lyrics

[Produced by The Neptunes] [Intro: Jay-Z & Pharrell Williams] Let's go Hov! Uh huh, Hov' You, are, not, ready Hov', unstoppable, Dynasty, young Hova [Pre-Hook: Pharrell Williams & Jay-Z] I'm a hustler baby, I'm a hustler I just want you to know, wanna let you know It ain't where I been, it ain't where I been But where I'm bout to go, top of the world! Now I just wanna love you, just wanna love you But be who I am, you know you love me And with all this cash, mo' money, mo' problems You'll forget your man [Hook: Pharrell Williams & Omillio Sparks] Now give it to me Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff But don't bullsh** me C'mon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff [Verse 1: Jay-Z] When the Remy's in the system, ain't no tellin Will I f** 'em will I diss 'em, that's what they be yellin I'm a pimp by blood, not relation Y'all be chasin, I replace them, huh? Drunk off Crist', mami on E Can't keep her little model hands off me Both in the club, high, singing off key "And I wish I never met her at all..." It gets better, ordered another round It's, about, to go, down Got six model chicks, six bottles of Crist' Four Belvederes, got weed everywhere What do you say, me, you, and your Chloe gla**es Go somewhere private where we can discuss fashion Like, Prada blouse, Gucci bra Filth Mart jeans, take that off [Hook: Pharrell Williams & Omillio Sparks] Give it to me Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff But don't bullsh** me C'mon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff Give it to me Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff But don't bullsh** me Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff [Verse 2: Jay-Z] Yeah, save the narrative, you savin it for marriage Let's keep it real ma, you savin it for carats You wanna see how far I'mma go How, much I'mma spend but you already know Zip, zero, stingy with dinero Might buy you Crist', but that about it Might light your wrist, but that about it f** it, I might wife you and buy you nice whips Ma, but you really gotta ride nice dick Know how to work your hips and your head's priceless Profess you love the Hov', and I'll never let you down Get you bling like the Neptune sound Okay, hot Hov', too hot to hold Ladies love me long time like 2Pac's sold Only way to roll, Jigga and two ladies I'm too cold, Motorola, two way page me, c'mon [Hook: Pharrell Williams & Omillio Sparks] Give it to me Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff But don't bullsh** me C'mon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff So give it to me Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff But don't bullsh** me Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff [Pre-Hook: Pharrell Williams & Jay-Z] I'm a hustler baby I just want you to know It ain't where I been But where I'm bout to go Now I just wanna love you But be who I am And with all this cash, mo' money, mo' problems You'll forget your man [Verse 3: Jay-Z] Yeah, yeah, yeah Same song, I'm back, been around the world Ro-mancing girls that dance with girls From, Club Cheetah, to Club Amnesia The Peanuts in L.A., Bubblin' in Dublin Can't deny me, why would you want to You need me, why don't you try me Baby you want to, believe me, Hov'! [Hook: Pharrell Williams & Omillio Sparks] Give it to me Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff But don't bullsh** me C'mon, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff Give it to me Gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff But don't bullsh** me Mama, gimme that funk, that sweet, that nasty, that gushi stuff Give it to me