Verse 1:
(Ludacris)
Is it the glitter on her breast
Or the gloss of the lips
Hickies on the chest
Or the toss of the hips
I'm lost in the mix
So I floss in the six
Turnin' out the hits so I'm exhaustin' yo ?
(Shawna)
It's the mo' paper
Dough chaser
Now get it right, would ya
Heartbreaker
I keep it tight, but I'm no faker
Can laugh now, but ya cry later
(Ludacris)
I think I like you in ya freak clothes
Freak those
In my specialized peep shows
And then I'll make ya touch ya knees to ya elbows
Toes curl
From the street of Melrose
(Shawna)
It's clear to see
I like it when we smoke that
Choke that
You's a freak (No doubt)
You kind of got me like a fiend when you hold out
Now get yo boys, so for real, we can roll out
Verse 2:
(Mariah)
I got myself a lover
Who loves what I like
When he invites me over
I come every time
Or my sugar daddy
Takes me for a ride
Whatever way we go it's
Delivery time
He's all mine
And his lovin' gets me high
Like a taste of ecstasy
All I need is him to be my loverboy
Chorus:
Loverboy
Come on and love me
Give me more
Touch me and touch me
I enjoy
The way you rock me all night long
Loverboy, come on and take me
Only you know how to make me
Shudder with anticipation
All night long
Verse 3:
(Mariah)
I got myself a lover
And he's so sublime
It's quite a bit of heaven
To feel him inside
So come on sugar daddy
Take me for a ride
Whatever way we go it's
Delivery time
I get weak
And his candy's just so sweet
When he caressed my whole body
All I need is him to be my loverboy
Chorus
Verse 4:
(22)
Well I'm kind of innocent
A vision of love
You adore me even though my image is thug
(Da Brat)
What I see in you is for my eyes only to see
I bring out the freak in you
Up and down on me
I'm your lovergirl
(22)
Me, yo loverboy
An' when we home alone
We come to ? toys
Makin' noise
We can't avoid
(Da Brat)
The way I throw that
Can't pop, backdrop
Stopwatch
Brat-tat get ya mo' rock
Hard up
All of the things that you wanna do to me
If you wanna, we can get obscene
My purina and your ding-a-ling mingle
Bother me not when the sensation come out
(22)
But girl, I'ma make you scream
Uh-huh, uh-huh, baby
Feel me
When I pump the pump, lady
Behind me we can be close like family
So sweet, you taste like all types of candy
From Starburst to jellybeans
(Da Brat)
Banana split my Dairy Queen
Butterfinger my tangerines
Chickens only taste my loverboy in they dreams
Yeah
All my ladies, let me hear you scream
Hate on me
Much as you want to
You can't do
What the fuck I do
Bitches be emulating me daily
Hate on me
Much as you want to
You can't be
Who the fuck I be
Bitches be imitating me, baby
Chorus (til fade)