Bad Boy - Ja Rule, Shae Jones

It’s Ja Rule

Shae baby

It’s mad money

It’s Murder

Heh, yeah

It’s Murder

Ain’t nothing like a bad-bad, bad boy

He treats me better then a good-good, good boy

Ain’t nothing like a bad-bad, bad boy

He treats me better then a good-good, good boy

I, got a man, you understand

He don’t open doors for me

He, don’t have a real job

And that’s okay cause

He’s working me

2 — Got me goin' round-round

When I take him downtown

Make me want a bad-bad

Got me going round

Ain’t nothing like

He plays, with my mind

He, be lyin' all the time

Tells me that he’s out with a friend

But I really know, he’s playing me

Got me goin' round

If daddy’s cool and thinks he’ll do

I think he’s wack

Nothing like a, a bad boy

Baby I see you, freakin' off again

Pullin' up with with the rabbits in

Knowin' you used to gettin' worked is droppin'

Matter of fact who’s Benz is you driving

Drop with the chrome rims

Something about it, hit it, when you feel love

When it’s in ya game

But when it’s real strong, still and all

I’m lookin' forward to lickin' my --- on your tongue

And when I’m done, --- on your love

Don’t give a damn where you came from, Ja baby

You the one

Gettin' it done, then hit it and run

It’s a damn shame that I do what I, do to gap

And when I do, it’s like two in ya mouth, what

Me and my dawgs got guns to bust

So when you cats get scandolous, you so high

Even FED’s can’t hang with us

And you wonder why they all wanna bang with us

It’s because, we the Mur-der-ers

Any boy better then that gonna get…

Hot slugs from us

You really don’t want that, unless

You feel you can flow with the best

Got the strength to obtain the rest

Air out one time, it’s about respect

Bad boy, N-O, bring it in, no doubt

Repeat 1 & 2 together