Gotta Get U

Tonight (and this beat from Cash, not from YоuTube), grr-grr (mmm)
Ha, ha, ha (ooh, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Yeah, gotta get you home
Yeah, gotta get you home (get you home, girl)
I don't wanna waste no time, no, let's go (waste no time)
Yeah, gotta get you home tonight (home tonight)
Pull up to the drive, make you moan (make you moan)
Yeah, gotta get you home tonight (home, girl)
Uh, too many bottles of Patrón (let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, ooh)

Let's get back to the spot, let's get back to the pent (to the pent)
I've got one uptown girl, and I've got one in the ends
I know how to keep her aroused, I keep her close to the edge
I'm in New York, what's up? I'm sorry that it's been a minute
I've got her too turned up, I make her feel sexy
Can't tell her to get undressed, she already came undressed
She goin' insane on this (grr), she gonna sing

Ooh, baby (baby)
Uh, I gotta get home with a vibe
She can't control her whine (whine)
I can read her mind (yeah)
I can read her eyes (girl)
I know what she desires (yeah)

Ooh, yeah, gotta get you home (gotta get you home, girl)
Yeah, gotta get you home (oh-oh)
I don't wanna waste no time, no, let's go (waste no time)
Yeah, gotta get you home tonight (ooh)
Pull up to the drive, make you moan (make you moan)
Yeah, gotta get you home tonight (home, girl)
Uh, too many bottles of Patrón (let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, yeah, grr, yeah)

Girl, let's go, let's go home
I see you burnin' up, you know I turn you on
Anything else ain't nothin', you know you wonder why
You know you wonder why, you know you (woo, grr)

You know you bad (woo), uh, you know you bad
Uh, you know you outrageous (shh), I take you on many occasion
From graces, somethin' amazin', turn around, sit down and place it (ooh)
Come to the house and shake it (ooh)
Gotta get you home after late, yeah-yeah (yeah-yeah)

Yeah, gotta get you home (get you home)
Yeah, gotta get you home (girl)
I don't wanna waste no time, no, let's go (waste no time)
Yeah, gotta get you home tonight (yeah, yeah)
Pull up to the drive, make you moan (pull up to the drive)
Yeah, gotta get you home tonight (home, home)
Too many bottles of Patrón (let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go)



Credits
Writer(s): Cashmere Small, Lance O. Omal, James Horton, Ronnie Broomfield
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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