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Get In My Car (feat. Bun B)
Usher
(Kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss)
Yeah, Usher baby (you cant really f*ck with me)
This club is crowded, we should go
Teddy got room, but I got more
Rooms ain't enough
Come on baby girl that's whats up (that's what's up)
One more drink and we ready to cut
You tugging my front, I'm squeezing ya butt
If you ain't gone finish, don't start no stuff,
(I just want to talk) Don't start no stuff (Yeah)
Do you wanna leave with me? (Yeah)
You wanna be seen with me? (Uh huh)
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
Can't be shy girl, 'least not tonight girl...
(Chorus)
Club is crowded, we should go
Teddy got room, but I got more
More rooms ain't enough
Come on baby girl that's whats up (that's what's up)
One more drink and we ready to cut
You tugging my front, I'm squeezing ya butt
If you ain't gone finish, don't start no stuff,
(I just want to talk) Don't start no stuff...
There's so many woman here
Tonight, it's a 1 for 2
Oh, what you going to do do girl
Let me know you're coming
I'm waiting for you to choose
I, I choose you, I choose you...
(I say aye, aye you, you
Get in my car, get in my car
Get in my car, get in my car
You know you wanna roll...)
Is that your girl looking at me
Be clear where y'all wanna be
Me on you, her on me
If you feeling free
We can do it three, just wave
Don't put the clothes up
Girl go make your mind up
Get you back to my crib with your feet up
Make love 'til its kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss...
(Chorus)
Club is crowded, we should go
Teddy got room, but I got more
More rooms ain't enough
Come on baby girl that's whats up (that's what's up)
One more drink and we ready to cut
You tugging my front, I'm squeezing ya butt
If you ain't gone finish, don't start no stuff,
(I just want to talk) Don't start no stuff...
There's so many woman here
Tonight, it's a 1 for 2
Oh, what you going to do do girl
Let me know you're coming
I'm waiting for you to choose
I, I choose you, I choose you...
(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 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 that, 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...
(Chorus)
Club is crowded, we should go
Teddy got room, but I got more
More rooms ain't enough
Come on baby girl that's whats up (that's what's up)
One more drink and we ready to cut
You tugging my front, I'm squeezing ya butt
If you ain't gone finish, don't start no stuff,
(I just want to talk) Don't start no stuff...
There's so many woman here
Tonight, it's a 1 for 2
Oh, what you going to do do girl
Let me know you're coming
I'm waiting for you to choose
I, I choose you, I choose you...
(I say aye, aye you, you
Get in my car, get in my car
Get in my car, get in my car
You know you wanna roll...)
compositores: MARC BENNO, ESTHER DEAN, BERNARD FREEMAN, JAMAL JONES, USHER RAYMOND, LEON RUSSELL, WRITERS UNKNOWN
Yeah, Usher baby (you cant really f*ck with me)
This club is crowded, we should go
Teddy got room, but I got more
Rooms ain't enough
Come on baby girl that's whats up (that's what's up)
One more drink and we ready to cut
You tugging my front, I'm squeezing ya butt
If you ain't gone finish, don't start no stuff,
(I just want to talk) Don't start no stuff (Yeah)
Do you wanna leave with me? (Yeah)
You wanna be seen with me? (Uh huh)
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
Can't be shy girl, 'least not tonight girl...
(Chorus)
Club is crowded, we should go
Teddy got room, but I got more
More rooms ain't enough
Come on baby girl that's whats up (that's what's up)
One more drink and we ready to cut
You tugging my front, I'm squeezing ya butt
If you ain't gone finish, don't start no stuff,
(I just want to talk) Don't start no stuff...
There's so many woman here
Tonight, it's a 1 for 2
Oh, what you going to do do girl
Let me know you're coming
I'm waiting for you to choose
I, I choose you, I choose you...
(I say aye, aye you, you
Get in my car, get in my car
Get in my car, get in my car
You know you wanna roll...)
Is that your girl looking at me
Be clear where y'all wanna be
Me on you, her on me
If you feeling free
We can do it three, just wave
Don't put the clothes up
Girl go make your mind up
Get you back to my crib with your feet up
Make love 'til its kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss, kiss...
(Chorus)
Club is crowded, we should go
Teddy got room, but I got more
More rooms ain't enough
Come on baby girl that's whats up (that's what's up)
One more drink and we ready to cut
You tugging my front, I'm squeezing ya butt
If you ain't gone finish, don't start no stuff,
(I just want to talk) Don't start no stuff...
There's so many woman here
Tonight, it's a 1 for 2
Oh, what you going to do do girl
Let me know you're coming
I'm waiting for you to choose
I, I choose you, I choose you...
(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 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 that, 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...
(Chorus)
Club is crowded, we should go
Teddy got room, but I got more
More rooms ain't enough
Come on baby girl that's whats up (that's what's up)
One more drink and we ready to cut
You tugging my front, I'm squeezing ya butt
If you ain't gone finish, don't start no stuff,
(I just want to talk) Don't start no stuff...
There's so many woman here
Tonight, it's a 1 for 2
Oh, what you going to do do girl
Let me know you're coming
I'm waiting for you to choose
I, I choose you, I choose you...
(I say aye, aye you, you
Get in my car, get in my car
Get in my car, get in my car
You know you wanna roll...)
compositores: MARC BENNO, ESTHER DEAN, BERNARD FREEMAN, JAMAL JONES, USHER RAYMOND, LEON RUSSELL, WRITERS UNKNOWN
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