Addictive

[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