Naked
You know, you like it with your face in the pillow
Wreck the hotel, thank God for incidentals
Rubber on tighter, no time for a kiddo
5 minutes in, all you wearin' is a nippo
Them tities, B.I.G. papa
When I'm in her yaya it turn to a opera
Screamin', she deserve a Grammy
Ran through the coochie, almost pulled a hammy
B.I.G., boi, boi
She don't know that I'ma beat it down
But I promise I'ma beat it down
Lemme touch ya, lemme feel on ya
Think you're sexy with your heels on
Hit that (off), take that (off)
Swing that (off), shake that (off)
Bring it over here, let's try it up
Take it to the crib, me on you
And it's over, yeah,
When I get you naked, naked
I get you naked, naked
It's over, yeah,
When I get you naked, naked
I get you naked, naked
She want me to go down, down, down, down
She like when I go down, down, down, down
Tell me why you actin' Hollywood
When you ain't never been to Hollywood
This is your chance to get what you been missin'
Girl I know I got what you been missin'
Hit that (off), take that (off)
Swing that (off), shake that (off)
Bring it over here, let's try it up
Take it to the crib, me on you
And it's over, yeah,
When I get you naked, naked
I get you naked, naked
It's over, yeah,
When I get you naked, naked
I get you naked, naked
She want me to go down, down, down, down
She like when I go down, down, down, down
Half a million ways to make your body feel good
And baby you can have whatever you like, like, like,
And you know I'ma put it down
So let me put it down
Came in with ten goons and left with ten models
Woke up in a bedroom full of empty Cîroc bottles
F*ck 'em on a rack, like I won the state lotto
Everywhere I go it's showtime at the Apollo
I bet you I'll get you naked
Bet I'll have you in your birthday suit, like 'Happy Belated'
I'm tryna get you in the nude
So if you want the real, I'll give you (?)
And it's over, yeah,
When I get you naked, naked
I get you naked, naked
It's over, yeah,
When I get you naked, naked
I get you naked, naked
It's over, when I,
When I get you naked, naked
I get you naked, naked
And it's over, when I,
When I get you naked, naked
I get you naked, naked
I was going down down down down
When I get you naked, naked
I get you naked, naked
I was going down down down down
When I get you naked, naked
I get you naked, naked
Wreck the hotel, thank God for incidentals
Rubber on tighter, no time for a kiddo
5 minutes in, all you wearin' is a nippo
Them tities, B.I.G. papa
When I'm in her yaya it turn to a opera
Screamin', she deserve a Grammy
Ran through the coochie, almost pulled a hammy
B.I.G., boi, boi
She don't know that I'ma beat it down
But I promise I'ma beat it down
Lemme touch ya, lemme feel on ya
Think you're sexy with your heels on
Hit that (off), take that (off)
Swing that (off), shake that (off)
Bring it over here, let's try it up
Take it to the crib, me on you
And it's over, yeah,
When I get you naked, naked
I get you naked, naked
It's over, yeah,
When I get you naked, naked
I get you naked, naked
She want me to go down, down, down, down
She like when I go down, down, down, down
Tell me why you actin' Hollywood
When you ain't never been to Hollywood
This is your chance to get what you been missin'
Girl I know I got what you been missin'
Hit that (off), take that (off)
Swing that (off), shake that (off)
Bring it over here, let's try it up
Take it to the crib, me on you
And it's over, yeah,
When I get you naked, naked
I get you naked, naked
It's over, yeah,
When I get you naked, naked
I get you naked, naked
She want me to go down, down, down, down
She like when I go down, down, down, down
Half a million ways to make your body feel good
And baby you can have whatever you like, like, like,
And you know I'ma put it down
So let me put it down
Came in with ten goons and left with ten models
Woke up in a bedroom full of empty Cîroc bottles
F*ck 'em on a rack, like I won the state lotto
Everywhere I go it's showtime at the Apollo
I bet you I'll get you naked
Bet I'll have you in your birthday suit, like 'Happy Belated'
I'm tryna get you in the nude
So if you want the real, I'll give you (?)
And it's over, yeah,
When I get you naked, naked
I get you naked, naked
It's over, yeah,
When I get you naked, naked
I get you naked, naked
It's over, when I,
When I get you naked, naked
I get you naked, naked
And it's over, when I,
When I get you naked, naked
I get you naked, naked
I was going down down down down
When I get you naked, naked
I get you naked, naked
I was going down down down down
When I get you naked, naked
I get you naked, naked
Credits
Writer(s): Sean Michael Anderson, Kevin L. Mccall, Maurice David Wade
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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