Rick Ross - If They Knew Feat. K. Michelle

Lyrics to If They Knew  Feat. K. Michelle by Rick Ross

[Pre-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 [Hook: K. Michelle] 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 F-ck 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 [Pre-Hook] + [Hook] [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 N-ggas wanna kill me but I put 'em on pause Broke motherf-ckers 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 n-ggas 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 f-ck I act a fool in it [Hook: K. Michelle]