[Intro: Baatin & Jay Dee]
You like it
You need sentimental love, baby
We give sentimental love, baby
We need sentimental love
You need sentimental love, baby

[Verse 1: Baatin, (Jay Dee)]
See it's The S, y'all
On some sentimental shit
Soon as I grip the mic your backbone split
Hitting the lick, just to make a damn hit
What the fuck – these n***as coming back for mo'?!? (Uh-uh)
Gotta make the music, so these n***as could know (Uh huh)
What the fuck – these n***as coming back for mo'?!? (Uh oh)
I see you let them envious n***as persuade you
Always waiting for motherfuckers to page you
I can't believe them motherfucking n***as would crucify
A n***a when they know shit's a damn lie
You need to find forgiveness in your heart, negro
What the fuck – these n***as coming back for mo'?!?
(It's coming back for mo')
You need to find forgiveness in your heart, negro
(You need to find forgiveness in your heart, negro)
(What the fuck – these n***as coming back for mo'?!? Uh uh huh)
We need sentimental love, baby (Uh uh, uh huh huh uh)
You need sentimental love, baby (Uh uh, uh huh huh uh)
You need sentimental love, baby (Uh uh, uh huh huh uh)

[Verse 2: Jay Dee]
Mr. Shoeshine, sure shot for SV
And you could spit shine my dick if you envy
The first in line to jump up, please
I know it feels fine, 'cause we from The D
The Motown's finest, don't you agree?
The Royal Crown Rhymers–don't do shows for free
Only–if you pay a fee
'98, it's over for all these emcees
Homeboy, get the fuck away from me
Faggot ass n***a, e-p-o-d
Next time you see me, don't say shit to me
Think twice before you spit on Jay Dee

[Outro: Baatin & Jay Dee]
You need sentimental love, baby
We need sentimental love, baby
We need sentimental love, baby