[Intro: Lata Mangeshkar]
कलियों का चमन तब बनता है
थोड़ा रेशम लगता है
थोड़ा शीशा लगता है
हीरे-मोती जड़ते है
थोड़ा सोना लगता है
थोड़ा रेशम लगता है
थोड़ा शीशा लगता है
हीरे-मोती जड़ते है
थोड़ा सोना लगता है
[Verse 1: Truth Hurts]
He breaks me down, he builds me up
He fills my cup, I like it rough
We fuss, we brawl, we rise, we fall
He comes in late, but it's okay
He do, I do, he knows the rules
He takes care of home, though he's not alone
I'm on his knee, he keeps me clean
And gives me things, he makes me scream
[Chorus: Truth Hurts, Lata Mangeshkar]
(थोड़ा रेशम लगता है)
He's so contagious
(थोड़ा शीशा लगता है)
He turns my pages
(हीरे-मोती जड़ते है)
He's got me anxious
(थोड़ा सोना लगता है)
He's what I waited for
(थोड़ा रेशम लगता है)
He keeps me guessin'
(थोड़ा शीशा लगता है)
Spontaneous
(हीरे-मोती जड़ते है)
He's so persuasive
(थोड़ा सोना लगता है)
And I'm his lady
[Verse 2: Truth Hurts]
Oh! Tonight is waitin' and I ain't complainin
I'm entertainin' my number one fan
My back is achin' from our love makin'
Oh, yes I'm taken, ain't no use in fakin'
My ups, my downs, my high and my lows
From head to toe, he makes me glow
He hits the spot, he makes me hot
I'm all that he's got, and he's all that I've got
[Chorus: Truth Hurts, Lata Mangeshkar]
(थोड़ा रेशम लगता है)
He's so contagious
(थोड़ा शीशा लगता है)
He turns my pages
(हीरे-मोती जड़ते है)
He's got me anxious
(थोड़ा सोना लगता है)
He's what I waited for
(थोड़ा रेशम लगता है)
He keeps me guessin'
(थोड़ा शीशा लगता है)
Spontaneous
(हीरे-मोती जड़ते है)
He's so persuasive
(थोड़ा सोना लगता है)
And I'm his lady
[Verse 3: Rakim]
Thinking of a master plan
You know anything you need, baby, ask your man
You was there from a half a gram
Now it's kilos to C-notes and high fashion brands
We ball like we own the world
The only concern is you my only girl
And when we speakin' in tongues
Breathing hard when I'm squeezin' your lungs
Keep it strong, but I gotta hit the streets when I'm done
It's joy and pain, when you tryin' to get ahead of the game
It's fucked up but you never complain
You just pray I don't get killed when I hit the hood
Just another hundred mill' and I'ma quit for good
No more drug wars, trips to jail and shootouts
Gettin' loot out for lawyers and bail'll get you boot out
Just me and you, high off sex and twisted
You OG'd and you OD, addicted
[Interlude: Lata Mangeshkar]
कलियों का चमन तब बनता है
[Chorus: Truth Hurts, Lata Mangeshkar]
(थोड़ा रेशम लगता है)
He's so contagious
(थोड़ा शीशा लगता है)
He turns my pages
(हीरे-मोती जड़ते है)
He's got me anxious
(थोड़ा सोना लगता है)
He's what I waited for
(थोड़ा रेशम लगता है)
He keeps me guessin'
(थोड़ा शीशा लगता है)
Spontaneous
(हीरे-मोती जड़ते है)
He's so persuasive
(थोड़ा सोना लगता है)
And I'm his lady
(थोड़ा रेशम लगता है)
He's so contagious
(थोड़ा शीशा लगता है)
He turns my pages
(हीरे-मोती जड़ते है)
He's got me anxious
(थोड़ा सोना लगता है)
He's what I waited for
(थोड़ा रेशम लगता है)
He keeps me guessin'
(थोड़ा शीशा लगता है)
Spontaneous
(हीरे-मोती जड़ते है)
He's so persuasive
(थोड़ा सोना लगता है)
And I'm his lady
