(feat. Bobby Valentino) 

[Chorus: Bobby Valentino] 
Baby, I gotta, get you up out of 
your clothes, your clothes, your clothes 
It's somethin about the way you move 
I just cain't let go, let go, let go 
Baby, youuuuu've got me open 
Baby, I just wanna make you mine 
By the end of the night, end of the night 
By the end of the niiiiight 

[Ludacris] 
It's inevitable and incredible, listen, it's Luda! 

By the end of the night you gon' be wantin to marry a nigga 
Cause I make 'em erupt like volcanoes, you just shake and you shiver 
Get 'em up, get down, turn around and put your face in the pillow 
Cut 'em up like Jason, just face it that boy Luda's a killer 
Half man, half gorilla, beatin all on my chest 
Pleasin all of your flesh, squeezin all on your breast 
Givin you reasons to rest, and ain't never say no to papi 
Wake 'em up like Folgers cause I fold 'em like origami 
Hey mami let's get it poppin like Orville Redenbacher 
The way you move once you started nothin could ever stop ya 
Sweeter than Betty Crocker, and I'm ready to belly flop ya 
Just mention today but for now I forever gotcha 

[Chorus] 

[Ludacris] 
(Whoo!) Verse two, it's like this 

Gotta get 'em up out of them clothes, if I throw a couple dollars then pose 
We could drink a couple bottles and go, and ride off in the Impala on vogues 
And Rolls, gold is all on my neck, all on my wrist 
So just let go of yo' hoe, don't hog her to death, lend her to Chris 
Just for a little while for a little bit 
Just wanna see her smile and get the bigger fish 
She said that you had a little dick 
Now how in the hell can she benefit from somethin like that? 
I be up in that cat, make her put a hump in that back 
Black, I swing low and sweet chariot, meet me at the Marriott 
Key access, I'll be at the very top 
Don't hesitate to stop the elevator either 
I'll show you the ups and downs, you'll be my elevator diva 

[Chorus] 

[Ludacris] 
All I need is a couple hours baby, for real 

Come up out that Prada, Chanel, Chloe, Loius and Gucci 
Escada, Dior, Fendi, that Masconi and Juicy 
Rockin Republic, True Religions and Citizen's jeans 
Your Jimmy Choo's are so sexy but Giseppi's is mean 
La Pearla lingerie, ya panties and bra matchin 
Put down your clothes and I'll put you UP on the latest fashions 
Cause with cameras and action, I'm a deadly assassin 
I love your clothes but what's underneath I love with a passion 

[Chorus] 

[Ludacris - over Chorus] 
Gotta get you outta them clothes baby 
Somethin about the way you move 
I cannot let go, whoo! 
You know you got me open 
I just wanna make you mine, haha 
By the end of the night, you gon' be mine 
Luda! And Valentin' the dream 

[Bobby Valentino + (Ludacris)] 
Don't leave your girl round me (guard your women fellas) 
Said don't leave your girl round me (Disturbin' Tha Peace) 
Don't leave your girl round me (yeah, whoo!) 
True playa for real, for real, for real, for real 
Don't leave your girl round me 
Said don't leave your girl round me 
Don't leave your girl round me 
True playa for real, for real, for real, for real

Entrez les termes que vous recherchez.Envoyer un formulaire de recherche   Web www.lastalbum.net