Yeah, Usher baby, you can't really fuck with me This club is crowded we should go Teddy got room but I got more (more) Room ain't enough come on baby girl That's what's up (that's what's up)
One more drink and we ready to cut You tuggin my front I'm squeezin ya butt You ain't gone finish don't start no stuff Don't start no stuff I know you wanna leave with me You wanna be seen with me And I can't lie girl you fine as hell And I might let you be with me I know you wanna come with me Come take a ride with me Don't be shy girl Least not tonight girl
Club is crowded we should go Teddy got room but I got more (more) Room ain't enough come on baby girl That's what's up (that's what's up) One more drink and we ready to cut You tuggin my front I'm squeezin ya butt You ain't gone finish don't start no stuff (I just wanna touch) don't start no stuff
There's too many woman here to waste all my time on you, oh What ya gonna do girl I know I can have any one of you if I choose I... I choose you, I choose
I say ay you get in my car, get in my car You know you wanna ride
That yo girl lookin at me Be cool where y'all wanna be Me on you her on me If you feelin free we can do it three Don't put the covers on us Girl gon make ya mind up Come back to my crib get ya feet up Make love til its kids kids kids kids kids
Club is crowded we should go Teddy got room but I got more (more) Room ain't enough come on baby girl That's what's up (that's what's up) One more drink and we ready to cut You tuggin my front I'm squeezin ya butt You ain't gone finish don't start no stuff (I just wanna touch) don't start no stuff
There's too many woman here to waste all my time on you, oh What ya gonna do girl I know I can have any one of you if I choose I... I choose you, I choose
[bun b:] This big bun b, y'all back in my mia Never met an everyday joe like gia Sitting on a stack of greenbacks 'bout knee high From the underground, I'm a king like t.I. Son, don't roll like a mia Brought back, and tell that like I see ya Brick full of regulars swag, you see my [?] Fresher than a mall, richer than a bank Big body ben sit bigger than a tank Fall up in the club, we go buy all the drank And holla at your girl, give me deal with ya dank Fuck how you feel, I'm a keep it real I'm a let your baby girl know what's the deal Pretty don't pimp, mama keep it real Drink get low, think you need a refill Girl you get your man and he still go down Might be a fool but he ain't no clown He know a real g when he see one He better get like me and try to be one You know what it do, let it be done Get it locked 'fore you see it on the re-run Take it to the spot, get your ass hot And you can run back and tell your girls what we done Tell ya what, I'm go give ya one shot Give ya one chance, girl show me what ya got Drop it down low to the floor, let it rock Work that thing, work it, don't stop Tell your man his ass out of luck I'm go put your bad ass in the trunk Take ya back to the crib and cut That's what's up
Club is crowded we should go Teddy got room but I got more (more) Room ain't enough come on baby girl That's what's up (that's what's up) One more drink and we ready to cut You tuggin my front I'm squeezin ya butt You ain't gone finish don't start no stuff (I just wanna touch) don't start no stuff
There's too many woman here to waste all my time on you, oh What ya gonna do girl I know I can have any one of you if I choose I... I choose you, I choose
Compositores: Usher, Ester Dean, Jamal Jones, Bernard Freeman, Marc Benno, Leon RussellPublicado em 2009 (20/Nov) e lançado em 2010 (01/Ago)ECAD verificado fonograma #2120263 em 12/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM