Making Luv to the Beat

Baby, look like we making luv on the dance floor
Out here grinding, doing drugs on the dance floor
Right here behind you, oh you trying to get it up, huh?
They change songs, that'll probably mess it up, huh?
Don't let them cut the lights on all night long
Been trying to get you in the ride, get you right home
And handle that, handle handle that, handle that
Your ass look like you come from where David Banner at
Wanna dismantle that
Hold up excuse me where my manners at now, I don't know
Rather show you where the hammer at, pow!
Get your ass in the bed, put your head in clouds
Yes, so well so well endowed
I know I know I know
Hey hold up, what you stopping for?
Pay no never mind it or no dumb shit you be watching for
Raise it up, drop it low, make it nice and sloppy joe
That's what I want to do with you
And this beat we should do it to, ewwh!

Making Luv to the beat
Making Luv to the
Making Luv to the beat, to the beat
Making Luv, luv, luv, luv, luv, luv, luv
We not even dancing no more
Making Luv to the beat
Making Luv to the beat

Ahhh girl, I don't wanna meet your momma
I just wanna take you home with me, smoke a marijuana
Put the pussy in a coma, and she won't wake up from me
Ain't no business being scared
I'm just gone give you what you ask from me, aww baby
That's what you get when you do that that, that way that way that way

We keep getting closer, now she all up on me
We not even dancing no more, making luv to the beat
Making luv to the beat, making luv to the beat
We not even dancing no more, making luv to the beat
Making luv to the beat
Making luv to the beat
Making luv to the beat
Making luv to the beat
Making luv
Awww, girl
Making Luv to the beat, beat
To the beat, beat
Awww, girl
Making Luv to the beat
Making Luv to the beat

We gone get each other's number, that's just the proper thang
In exchange for the sweet, you gone get this ding a lang
I'm gone take you McDonald's, get you something to eat
You a special little freak to me girl, so you can gon' on get cheese, I ain't tripping on it
Hit that drive thru up bae, cuz it is on the way

We keep getting closer, now she all up on me
We don't even dancing no more, making luv to the beat, beat beat, beat beat
Making luv to the beat, making luv to the beat
We don't even dancing no more, making luv to the beat, beat beat, beat beat
Making luv to the beat
Making luv to the beat
Making luv to the beat
Making luv to the beat
Making luv to the beat
Making luv to the beat, beat
Making luv to the beat, beat
Making luv to the beat, beat
Ahhhh girl, ba ba baby, ba ba baby, ba ba baby



Credits
Writer(s): Diego Ave, Clifford J. Harris, Jesse Rankins, Eddie Smith Iii, Oscar White, Eric Sanders
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