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Lemme See

USHER, baby
I hear you, yeah
Rock 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've been saying 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've been anticipating
What you would do to me
What you gon' do to me
Sex babe, it's the occasion
Hands on when you're with me
Can you handle 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 explicit oh!
You've been saying 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 Verse]
Got on all my ice, talkin cash shit
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 im talkin fly
Boots and blue jeans cartier newer rings
You wit a big boy so we do the big things
Had to vallet park it, chanel hoodie on
lookin like Treyvon Martin George Zimmerman on wanted
She on my wanted posters, ciroc an my mimosa
im balling like lebron, we shoppin in milan
the 450 8 ferrari I park it on the lawn
I let her meet my tounge, she blew up like a bomb
The sex is so explosive, her stuff is supersonic
She my new addiction, I swear im through with chronic
Rosa and usher raymond, girl we the hottest
Rockin the most ice, I said we the hottest
You've been saying 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

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