If They Knew Lyrics by Rick Ross ft. K. Michelle
[Hook: K. Michelle]
This is so all bad, nothin' good can come from
this
Sweet but sad, I don't know love ruins a relationship
It will never
last but it feels so good, guess I gotta deal with it
This is so all bad,
this is so all bad
Got me messin' 'round with you
You got me messin'
'round with you
Out here messin' 'round with you
What you gon' say? What
you gon' do?
Baby if they knew?
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I'm a G, she say the pain runs deep
But she can't
run from me
I'm in these streets with the killers, thugs, and drug
dealers
100 mil' plus, in trucks with no ceilings
Fuck who don't feel it,
I'm feelin' like I'm the realest
Biggest boss in the business and really
that's to infinite
What we doin' wrong but it feels right
Can't discuss
what we did the whole night
Won't be the last time, on my cash line
Duffel
bags so accountant is the past time
And for the last time, I'm not a bad
guy
I just like what I like, now shorty act right
Small waist, red
weaves
Black car, keep it flyer than them Red Wings
Nightmares, day
dreams
She the one, listen how she say things
[Hook: K. Michelle]
[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
She in love with the life, champagne and all the
light
Chanel sneakers and scarves, I want you to be my wife
We can run
around the world and tuck with no fear
G4, G5, whole team here
Call
ourselves friends, but we holdin' hands
Got alot of questions, am I a
controllin' man?
I run the streets but I'm well known in Japan
As a G, a
boss, the money coming fast
She from a lovin' home, I'm from a troubled
home
One bedroom, didn't have a telephone
Now I'm on the corner, time to
get my hustle on
Women recognize, and now I got a couple of 'em
Speedin'
in the Beemer then I got a Range
She not a side chick, she all in my
lane
She a quiet chick, may let her see some things
I'm catchin' feelin's
for her, she take away the pain
[Hook: K. Michelle]
[Verse 3: Rick Ross]
Life amazin', wake up in new places
Big faces
stuffed in suitcases
Played the hand I was dealt, few aces
Now the bedroom
suite is too spacious
Niggas wanna kill me but I put 'em on pause
Broke
motherfuckers better bow to the boss
I'm gettin' high, I'm above the
law
Gettin' down and dirty, makin' love to her
Please believe in niggas
that's still schemin'
But the ghost that floats the 4 Seasons
To love me
baby is too easy
But what I need you to do is just believe me
She got the
Range Rover, I was cool with it
Been the land, cruisin' girl I went to school
in it
Green Goyard bag, it got the tool in it
Everytime we fuck I act a
fool in it
[Hook: K. Michelle]
