I'm in the club with my homies Tryn' a get a lil' V-I, keep it down on the low key (Low key) 'Cause you know how it is (Woah!) I saw the shorty she was checkin' up on me From the game she was spittin' in my ear You would think that she knew me I decided to chill
Conversation got heavy She had me feelin' like she's ready to blow
Watch out
Oh!
Watch out
She was saying, come get me So I got up and followed her to the floor (Followed her to the floor!) She said, baby, let's go (Yeah! Let's go) When I told her I said
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) Shorty got down low said come and get me (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I got so caught up I forgot she told me (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Her and my girl used to be the best of homies (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Next thing I knew she was all up on me screamin'
She's all up in my head now Got me thinkin' that it might be a good idea to take her with me (With me) 'Cause she's ready to leave (Ready to leave, let's go!) No I gotta keep it real now 'Cause on a one-to-ten she's a certified twenty (Twenty) And that just ain't me (Yeah!)
'Cause I (don't know) If I take that chance just where it's gonna lead But what I (do know!)
Is the way she dance makes shorty alright with me The way she (gettin' low!)
I'm like, yeah, work that out for me
She asked for one more dance And I'm like yeah But how the hell am I supposed to leave And I said (Yeah!)
(Yeah, yeah) Shorty got down low said come and get me (Yeah, yeah) I got so caught up I forgot she told me (Yeah, yeah) Her and my girl used to be the best of homies (Yeah, yeah) Next thing I knew she was all up on me screamin'
Watch out! Don't stop the party! Girly listen, don't stop the party (Watch yourself!) To the window, to the wall! Show me what you're waitin' for!
Watch out! My outfit's ridiculous, in the club lookin' so conspicuous And rowl! These women all on the prowl Try to sing and get us, have (to throw in the towel)
Forget about game I'm a spit the truth I won't stop 'till I get 'em (in they birthday suits) So gimmie the rhythm and it'll be off with they clothes Then bend over (to the front and touch your toes)
I'm rubbin the ladies who got the flow And when I'm threw you'll be screamin' for more
Let's go!
How you like me now When my pinky's valued over three hundred thousand
No it ain't girl, it's from the dollars store
But when it hits the light you'll be all like wow
Usher wants more!
When we leaves 'em dead You know you wanna kiss on the lips so red
Chill out in the crib Take me home, we'll do it again
Ush-er Got the beat Got the beat
We've got the beat
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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