Paul Sabu Tuff Stuff
I met a girl, the local kind
Well, so I started talkin' all of my lines
I didn't know if I would score
But her face I just couldn't ignore
I let her know that I was loose
I didn't know that I was tightening my noose
'Cause somehow late that night
We were in the ring and ready to fight
I said:
Tuff stuff, why do you like it so rough?
Tuff stuff, don't give me no guff
Tuff stuff, why do you like it so rough?
Why do you like it?
Well, better legs I've never seen
Thought I was living out my fantasy dream
I knew that I had better send for help
When I saw her reach to tighten her belt
I figured I had only half a chance
So I tried to score some quick romance
But somehow late that night
We were in the ring and ready to fight
I said:
Tuff stuff, why do you like it so rough?
Tuff stuff, don't give me no guff
Tuff stuff, why do you like it so rough?
Why do you like it
Why do you like it so rough?
I'm talkin' to ya, tuff stuff
I met a girl, the local kind
Well, so I started talkin' all of my lines
I didn't know if I would score
But her face I just couldn't ignore
I said:
Tuff stuff, why do you like it so rough?
Tuff stuff, don't give me no guff
Tuff stuff, why do you like it so rough?
Why do you like it
Why do you like it so...?
Tuff stuff, you're pushin' your luck
Tuff stuff, all I wanted was some love
Tuff stuff, why do you like it so rough?
Why do you like it
Why do you like it so...?
Tuff stuff, rough stuff, you're pushin' your luck
Tuff stuff, rough stuff, I wanted some love
(Tuff stuff)
Tuff stuff, I wanted love
Why do you like it
Why do you like it so rough?
