Текст песни «Sharissa - In Love With A Thug»

Sometimes I hate being in love with a thug
(Ladies, I got something on my mind)
Sometimes I hate being in love with a thug
(Ooh, let me take a second)
Sometimes I hate being in love with a thug
(Raise your hand if you feel me)

Ia??m always staying up late
Wondering if you're coming home, okay
I know you gotta make ends meet
That why you're out there on the streets

See I understand the game
But I know there might just come a day
When your sister or your mama calls
And tells me that youa??ve been taken away

Sometimes I hate being in love with a thug
(Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, yea)
Sometimes I hate being in love with a thug
(Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes, yea, yea)

Sometimes I hate being part of this ghetto love
(Oh, no)
Sometimes I hate being in love with a thug
(Be quiet, na, na, na, na)

I understand that you're concerned about me
Dona??t me you go putting our business in the streets
Girl, you know we got these [unverified]
So instead of singing songs let's talk about it later

I had a job that I really didna??t wanna quit
I just got tired of taking all of the bullshh
See I been working at Mickie Da??s about 4 years now
And I just think it's time to get up off these burgers now

Took a lot for us to get out in these suburbs
Took a lot for me to buy you all these nice furs
Wea??ll go to church and pray about it and I promise that
But girl, bare with me to I open up this Laundromat

Sometimes I hate being in love with a thug
(See a man's gotta do, what a man's gotta do)
Sometimes I hate being in love with a thug
(Baby, the streets have nothing to do with me and you)

Sometimes I hate being part of this ghetto love
(Now I know Ia??m not perfect, babe)
Sometimes I hate being in love with a thug
(One thing I know that is that I love you, baby)

Now we gotta run and hide, you my man
So Ia??m stayina?? by your side
(Thata??s what Ia??m talking 'bout, baby)
Mama, we gonna move down south, when this heat cools down
Wea??ll be alright
(I think that would be best)

Hea??s gotta few peeps down there
With some cash and a place to lay our heads
(And I could trust them, baby)
I guess he didna??t know them that well
'Cause wea??re locked up, they all turned out to be fake

Sometimes I hate being in love with a thug
(Sometimes, sometimes, sometimes)
Sometimes I hate being in love with a thug
(Sometimes I hate it)

Sometime I hate it
(But Ia??m gona?? stand by you)
Sometime I hate it
(No matter what we go through)

Sometime I hate it
(Through thick and thin)
Sometime I hate it
(You're my love)

Sometime I hate it
(See they can lock me up)
Sometime I hate it
(Throw away the key)

Sometime I hate it
(Just as long as you)
Sometime I hate it
(Youa??re here with me)
Sometimes I hate being in love with a thug
But I love you my baby, so come here and give me a hug