[Intro: Missy Elliott (Ghostface k**ah)] Yeah This one right here is for my thugs Thug loving putin it down for ur little lady at the crib (Yeah) Thug in the streets (That's me baby) Man under the sheets (Hah, that's me boy) Hah, Yeah [Tweet] I'm in love with a thug I can't help it girl he treats me so good In the street he gets respect from his peers Known for months but if u'll like its been years (ah ah) In a situation Any guy that holla at me its real confrontation But lovin is my baby's job ocupation And he good at what he do when graded havin relation (ah ah) [Chorus: Tweet (Missy Elliott)] Thugs give good luvin Woah they're supersonic The way he treats me different Ooh like he bionic Yeah, he work that (yeah) I say yeah, it's so perfect (I like this) [Tweet] I used to be scared of thugs I was told that thugs dont know how to love They say they beat, they cheat, they talk to girls like But my man respect me cuz I'm a down (ah ah) Wasn't anticipating That if I fell in love with a thug that I would end up dating Instead he blew my mind and treated me like a queen He run his streets but he know how to treat me (ah ah) [Chorus] [Ghostface k**ah] Yeah, yo I might f** you with my boxers on, then take one leg out Then tell you 'put your thumb in your mouth' Then move cuz we halfway off the couch I got rugburns and a piece of hair in my mouth But still, I'm a gentleman Say 'love is love' when I'm feeling my ???, f** the godamn arguements f** the rumors that your friends be starting sh** They just jealous with they bullsh** compliments ???head chickens is mad at how I rock my gems Illmatic brims, in and out of Benz's Switching up lenses like your number one dentist They can't understand how I keep my princess Rose is ?beefy?, jury look chunky in the summer with the timbs or them Dark blue and Creamies Talking thug, had his gun like a deep movie Then I'm home, then my baby give me more coochie [Chorus]