[Verse 1]
[Mary J. Blige]
So burgundy, the window to his soul
It seems he tapes his eyes closed
From huffin' on, that's what he's puffin' on
His style is rough, he wears his hair in cornrows
His jeans hang loose and low
So his—oops—he can't be comfortable
I mean, he's gotta be comfortable
[Jaheim, Mary J. Blige]
Now she's the type
That's compared to a rose that grew from the concrete
Sweet, you know (So sweet)
From the streets, yo
Now she's the opposite of he
Have you ever seen a lion sleep on the bosom of a sheep?
It's beautiful (Yes, they are, baby)
Yeah, thug, though
[Chorus: Jaheim & Mary J. Blige]
She's so beautiful and he's a thug (He's a thug)
They're so different yet they're in love (They're in love)
He's so thugged out and she's so beautiful (Beautiful)
They're so perfect 'cause they're in love (Yeah)
[Mary J. Blige]
So burgundy, the window to his soul
It seems he tapes his eyes closed
From huffin' on, that's what he's puffin' on
His style is rough, he wears his hair in cornrows
His jeans hang loose and low
So his—oops—he can't be comfortable
I mean, he's gotta be comfortable
[Jaheim, Mary J. Blige]
Now she's the type
That's compared to a rose that grew from the concrete
Sweet, you know (So sweet)
From the streets, yo
Now she's the opposite of he
Have you ever seen a lion sleep on the bosom of a sheep?
It's beautiful (Yes, they are, baby)
Yeah, thug, though
[Chorus: Jaheim & Mary J. Blige]
She's so beautiful and he's a thug (He's a thug)
They're so different yet they're in love (They're in love)
He's so thugged out and she's so beautiful (Beautiful)
They're so perfect 'cause they're in love (Yeah)
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