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(feat. Rick Ross) 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'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 Letras de cancionesLet 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, education 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 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 balling all my life, Lamborghini's, fast whips She down to ride and Deserves a boss who down to provide We run the streets but on G5's, I'm talkin' fly Boots and blue jeans, Cartier, newer rings You with a big boy, so we do the big things Had the valley parkey, Chanel hoodie on Looking like Trayvon Martin, George Zimmerman on warning She on my morning poster, So rocking my mimosa I'm ballin' like Lebron, We shoppin' in Milan The 458 Ferrari, I park it on the lawn I let em eat 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 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 From Letras Mania