Rick Ross

Lemme See

Rick Ross


Usher, baby
I hear you, yeah
Rock with me
F* with me

Hey girl, I'm debating
If I should take you home
Should I take you home?
I don't mean to keep you waiting
But I just gotta know
If you're ready

She says she wanna take her skirt off
Be my guest!
I decided to take my shirt off
And show my chest!
And we been sipping on that merlot
So you know what's next
Working intermissions, switching positions
We so expensive, oh!

You can say it all night long
That you couldn't wait to get me home alone
What you gon' do to me
Don't talk about it, be about it
Let me see, let me see, let me see
Girl I can't wait to get you home
Talk a good game mate, come on
Holler 'bout what you gon' do to me
Don't talk about it, be about it
Let me see, let me see, let me see

I'll be anticipating
What you would do to me
What you gon' do to me
Sex babe, it's the ocassion
Hands on when you're with me
Give your heart to me, yeah

She says she wanna take her skirt off
Be my guest!
I decided to take my shirt off
And show my chest!
And we been sipping on that merlot
So you know what's next
Working intermissions, switching positions
We so expensive, oh!

You can say it all night long
That you couldn't wait to get me home alone
What you gon' do to me
Don't talk about it, be about it
Let me see, let me see, let me see
Girl I can't wait to get you home
Talk a good game mate, come on
Holler 'bout what you gon' do to me
Don't talk about it, be about it
Let me see, let me see, let me see

Got on all my ice, talking cash
Been ballin' all my life, Lamborghinis fast whips
She down to ride and deserves a boss who down to provide
We run the streets but on G-5? s I'm talking fly
Boots and blue jeans, Cartier newer rings
You with a big boy, so we do the big things
Had the vallet park it, Chanel hoodie on
Looking like Trayvon Martin
George Zimmerman when I'm wanted
She on my wanted poster, Cîroc and my mimosa
I'm ballin' like Lebron, we shopping in Milan
The 458 Ferrari, I park it on the lawn
I let her meet my tongue, she blew up like a bomb
The sex is so explosive, her stuff is supersonic
She my new addiction, I swear I'm through it
Rozay and Usher Raymond, girl we the hottest
Rockin the most ice, I said we the hottest

You can say it all night long
That you couldn't wait to get me home alone
What you gon' do to me
Don't talk about it, be about it
Let me see, let me see, let me see
Girl I can't wait to get you home
Talk a good game mate, come on
Holler 'bout what you gon' do to me
Don't talk about it, be about it
Let me see, let me see, let me see

Compositores: Usher Raymond (Usher), William Roberts (Ric Ross), James Gregory Scheffer (Jealous J), Lundon Janae Knighten (Industry's Youngest Diva), Daniel Clive Morris (Daniel C Morris), Eric A Bellinger, Nikolas Marzouca (Niko)
ECAD: Obra #6739264 Fonograma #2505235

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