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Usher Baby

I hear you, yeah

Rock with me

Fuck 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 explicit 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...

So you know what's next

Working intermissions, switching positions

We so explicit 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

Rick Ross / rap lyrics

Got on all my ice, taking cash shit

Been balling all my life, Lamborghinis, fast whips

She down to ride and

Deserves a boss who down to provide

We run the streets but on G5's, I'm takin' fly

Boots and blue jeans, Cartier, newer rings

You with a big boy, so we do the big things

Had to the valet park it, Chanel hoodie on

Looking like Trayvon Martin, George Zimmerman l’m wanted

She on my wanted poster,

Ciroc in my mimosa

I'm ballin' like Lebron,

We shoppin' 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 with chronic

Rozay and Usher Raymond, girl we the hottest

Rocking the most ice, I said we the hottest