(feat. Bobby Valentino)


[Chorus: Bobby Valentino]

Baby, I gotta, get you up out of

your clothes, your clothes, your clothes

It's somethin about the way you move

I just cain't let go, let go, let go

Baby, youuuuu've got me open

Baby, I just wanna make you mine

By the end of the night, end of the night

By the end of the niiiiight



[Ludacris]

It's inevitable and incredible, listen, it's Luda!



By the end of the night you gon' be wantin to marry a nigga

Cause I make 'em erupt like volcanoes, you just shake and you shiver

Get 'em up, get down, turn around and put your face in the pillow

Cut 'em up like Jason, just face it that boy Luda's a killer

Half man, half gorilla, beatin all on my chest

Pleasin all of your flesh, squeezin all on your breast

Givin you reasons to rest, and ain't never say no to papi

Wake 'em up like Folgers cause I fold 'em like origami

Hey mami let's get it poppin like Orville Redenbacher

The way you move once you started nothin could ever stop ya

Sweeter than Betty Crocker, and I'm ready to belly flop ya

Just mention today but for now I forever gotcha



[Chorus]



[Ludacris]

(Whoo!) Verse two, it's like this



Gotta get 'em up out of them clothes, if I throw a couple dollars then pose

We could drink a couple bottles and go, and ride off in the Impala on vogues

And Rolls, gold is all on my neck, all on my wrist

So just let go of yo' hoe, don't hog her to death, lend her to Chris

Just for a little while for a little bit

Just wanna see her smile and get the bigger fish

She said that you had a little dick

Now how in the hell can she benefit from somethin like that?

I be up in that cat, make her put a hump in that back

Black, I swing low and sweet chariot, meet me at the Marriott

Key access, I'll be at the very top

Don't hesitate to stop the elevator either

I'll show you the ups and downs, you'll be my elevator diva



[Chorus]



[Ludacris]

All I need is a couple hours baby, for real



Come up out that Prada, Chanel, Chloe, Loius and Gucci

Escada, Dior, Fendi, that Masconi and Juicy

Rockin Republic, True Religions and Citizen's jeans

Your Jimmy Choo's are so sexy but Giseppi's is mean

La Pearla lingerie, ya panties and bra matchin

Put down your clothes and I'll put you UP on the latest fashions

Cause with cameras and action, I'm a deadly assassin

I love your clothes but what's underneath I love with a passion



[Chorus]



[Ludacris - over Chorus]

Gotta get you outta them clothes baby

Somethin about the way you move

I cannot let go, whoo!

You know you got me open

I just wanna make you mine, haha

By the end of the night, you gon' be mine

Luda!  And Valentin' the dream



[Bobby Valentino + (Ludacris)]

Don't leave your girl round me (guard your women fellas)

Said don't leave your girl round me (Disturbin' Tha Peace)

Don't leave your girl round me (yeah, whoo!)

True playa for real, for real, for real, for real

Don't leave your girl round me

Said don't leave your girl round me

Don't leave your girl round me

True playa for real, for real, for real, for real