(feat. R. Kelly) 

[Intro - R. Kelly] 
Whoo... Kel... Chris... 
And clubbin on some smooth shhh... 

[1st Verse - Ludacris] 
Ludacris can't hide or deny that I wanna get you down to them Vickie Seeecretsss 
and your body I won't misguide mistreat or misleeeeead it 
Hate it up, love it, they can't cut it, so strut it 
Number one shaker, like Vick's vapor I wanna fuckin ruuuuuub it 
Louisville slug it hit em with a right left, its goooooone 
tell every last one of ya girls how good it was and its gone be onnnnnn 
Soul Train, wood grain, from meeeee 
no pain, no gain, its so plain to seee 
they be like "I've been feelin kind of stressed can you blow my back out?" 
and I'm like "Yea but don't trip if I happen to yank a track out" 
when I get done its smooth sailin once I pull that 'Lac out 
next destination I move forward like Jerry Stackhouse 
And 1, have fun, when you chillin with Ludi 
Slow grind and slow jams while I'm feelin yo booty 
we'll hold hand and hold times when I'm up in that coochie 
you so fine I'm so sad that you feelin so wooooozy 

[Chorus - R. Kelly] 
Got you feelin woozy baby (baby) 
And thats hows it gonna be when I take you from the club to the crib 
on dubs and I get you in the bed with meeee (in the bed with me) 
your so pretty, and so sweaty and so sexy and so ready 
girl I'm surprised you this nastyyy 
but its cool cuz I always wanted to go down on a girl that reminds me of me 
so get upstairs, get yo clothes off and get them sexy legs legs in a 'V' (yup) 
your vision blurry as if you were seeing two of me (two of me) 
you so fine I'm so sad that you feelin so wooooozy 

[2nd Verse] 
Will YOU, make me feel like I just hit the lotto 
other girls I give 'em a shoulder colder than Chicago 
But in ya center I heat it up in the Mourning like Alonzo 
and I'd get it, I'd bit it, I'd split it, I'd hit it up in a Tahoe 
Bravo, make make make it clap I'd break break break ya back 
then tuck tuck tuck you in so you can take take take a nap 
then back to makin dividends I'm in the wind 
somewhere hot, I stay on islands longer than Gulligan 
sippin on a pina colada, little mama I'mma make ya holla 
how does it sounds when you makin love on a Million dollars 
I can only imagine lets make it real baby 
like D'Angelo "How does it feel" baby 
I know I talk a lot shit but I can back it up (up up) 
Like BBD flip it, rub it down, smack it up (up up) 
you so bad when you call me for duty 
you so fine I'm so sad that you feelin so wooooozy 

[Chorus] 

[3rd Verse] 
Don't get caught up in the gossip, them chicks is jockin girl 
they just jealous, everybody hates when Cris is rockin ya world 
hey girl, hey friend, how you doing, where you been 
enough of that talkin, lets begin, break it in 
shake and spin, take it in, say amen 
then I'll make you say goodness graciouuuus 
look me in the eye and make them nasty faaaaaaaces 
I'm so glad that your body's so juicyyyyy 
you so fine I'm so sad that you feelin so wooooozy 

[Chorus] 

[R. Kelly ad libs] 
Giiiirl, said your body is what I want (wooooozy wooooozy wooooozy) 
I'll be making scream and mooooan (wooooozy wooooozy wooooozy) 
Girl lets get on up out this club (wooooozy wooooozy wooooozy) 
Oooh get you to my hoooome