opposites attract (what they like) lyrics – fat joe

opposites attract
fat joe
(jealous ones still envy)

let’s go.

“got another hit, of fresh air!”
“oooooh, got another hit!”

[fat joe]
platinum chains, down to my d*ck
i’m so sick, like flames, light up ya b*tch
get it hot like ‘dro, and firin and pink slips
you at the club alone now she hidin in my whip (but kick it)
i know just what you need; you need to f*ck with me
cuz when you ballin with joey you in another league
somethin like doji, chloe diamonds, and better weed
i’m four-wheelin through roads you mighta never seen
take you on trips, you know the minimal sh*t, the basic
long as your dip is official, if we’re twistin you lace it
spit it amazin when i’m layin the mack game
i could, put ’em in chains and give ’em blings and cashy rings
like delicious, thug p*ssionate candy cane
know you could, stay witcha mayne and just (?)
i ball with the best of them, flossin the emblem
first playa front get applause from t.s. and them (clap my n*gg*z)

[hook – fat joe + remy martin]
[fj] i know what b*tches like (what?)
they wanna live it live
they want a n*gg* with eight figures that can give ’em ice
they wanna chill up in villa with me every night
[rm] yeah pa you got it right
that’s what my b*tches like
but i know what n*gg*z like (what?)
they wanna hit it right
they want a chick that’s willin to strip on the first night (true)
the type of chick that’ll make you forget about ya wife
[fj] yeah ma you got it right
that’s what my n*gg*z like

[remy martin]
i pull up to the club in the truck
like what, the f*ck, is up!
i stay out with the blunt, cuz i don’t give a f*ck
with, l-i-d n*gg*z, know who i be
and i know what n*gg*z like, n*gg*z like me
pretty remy on the rocks in the v.i.p.
see, n*gg*z like menages and overnight parties
b*tt naked b*tches in the hotel lobby
i plays the bar cuz they don’t charge me
plus n*gg*z like dogs to broads in white t’s
outside it’s a fight over me
cuz i’m with n*gg*z like, “yeah, you better get it right”
“you know my sh*t is tight”
if you live we’ll be f*ckin today, as long as you ain’t
touchin my pay, this sh*t is nothin to me
i got my mind right, my money right, i’m pushin a benz
plus i’m a dime like (whoa!) got n*gg*z lookin for rem’

[hook: fat joe + remy martin]
[rm] i know what n*gg*z like (what?)
they wanna hit it right
they want a chick that’s willin to strip on the first night (true)
the type of chick that’ll make you forget about ya wife (c’mon)
[fj] yeah ma you got it right
that’s what my n*gg*z like
i know what b*tches like (what?)
they wanna live the life
they want a n*gg* with eight figures that can give ’em ice
they wanna chill up in villa with me every night
[rm] yeah pa you got it right
that’s what my b*tches like

[fat joe]
you know a lot mama
how be take a nice cruise to the ba-ha-mas
with ice daquiris and jewels, picture
just me and you under the palm trees
up on the beach in your bikini and we feelin the breeze

[remy martin]
but baby, i know just what you need
you need some hennessey (uh-huh)
and in a minute we’ll finish it with a little me
s*x into sleepin on bedsheets outta italy
then send yo’ *ss back home without no energy

[fat joe]
yo, after i take you on a night on the town
we could, slide to the telly when n*body’s around
the next-door neighbors complainin because they hearin the sound
[both] it’s goin down da-down da-down, da-da-da-da-da-da down

[hook – fat joe + remy martin]
[fj] i know what b*tches like (what?)
they wanna live it live
they want a n*gg* with eight figures that can give ’em ice
they wanna chill up in villa with me every night
[rm] yeah pa you got it right
that’s what my b*tches like
but i know what n*gg*z like (what?)
they wanna hit it right
they want a chick that’s willin to strip on the first night (true)
the type of chick that’ll make you forget about ya wife
[fj] yeah ma you got it right
that’s what my n*gg*z like

hit. got another hit
hit. got another hit
hit. got another hit
hit. got another hit
hit. got another hit

/ fat joe lyrics