Deep - Fat Joe, Dre

I took this bitch to the Amalfi Coast

Back to Mexico packed her bags like vamanos

Used to play the 'jects, used to serve some drinks

Now she drip Brioni with the Persian minks

Damn, I shouldn’t have saved her

Walked in Club Liv, she on the couch with some players

Them niggas get to ice grilling, crack

But she ain’t never suck no dick like that

Dead presi’s, got her the gold Presi’s

Suites at the Embassy with the private entry

Now it’s quits 'cause I bought you ass and tits

Screaming every niggas name when they ask, «Who's ass is this?»

Sleeping with the whole damn crew

Mind racing, thinking, «What would OJ do?»

These hoes ain’t playing fair, bitches cutthroat

And take off like Greek the Freak when the bucks go

I got a problem and it hurts so bad (Hurts so bad)

I feel for the both of them because I’m 'bout to go bad, yeah

How deep is your love?

Yeah

How deep is your love?

Yeah

How deep is your love?

Yeah

How deep is your love?

Yeah

Yo, there’s a war goin' on outside no man’s safe from

Shit’s hard when you at odds with day ones

I fucked thirty bitches, it ain’t feel the same

House filled with dirty dishes, even took the maid

I had you at them Heat games in them seats, man

You be like, «We could trip a referee, bae»

I’m like, «Ma, you got to chill, pick that bag up off the floor»

Bitch, act like you been here before

And that’s what a nigga call a flashback

Gave my hitter 30K, the nigga pushed the cash back

These hoes ain’t playing fair, bitches cutthroat

It’s cold as Minnesota, make you wonder, where the love go?

I got a problem and it hurts so bad (Hurts so bad)

I feel for the both of them because I’m 'bout to go bad, yeah

I got a problem and it hurts so bad (Hurts so bad)

I feel for the both of them because I’m 'bout to go bad, yeah

How deep is your love?

Yeah

How deep is your love?

Yeah

How deep is your love?

Yeah

How deep is your love?

Yeah