feat. Rick Ross
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
I see that she’s sexy?, she see I’m successful
She tastes like a Pepsi, she seems to be special?
Let’s shoot for the stars, I mean how can we miss?
The game’s truthfully ours, bitch come give me a kiss?
She keep me so freaky, I ball like the Magic?
Let’s go half on the Falcons, how our paper keeps stackin'
Crib lookin' like Lennox, gotta stay out of FIPS?
He gettin’ that spinach, like I’m orderin’ dips
Livin’ richer than ever, this as hard as it gets
Choose invisible leather, I’m hard as a brick?
Wish to speak to Ciara? That’s like makin’ a wish?
I always get what I want, that’s the top of my list
[Verse 2: Ciara]
Stand back, step back, watch me heat it up (heat it up)
Yeah, I know you wanna beat it up
Take a look at my curves, know you wanna ride (wanna ride)
You wanna take me home tonight…
Speakin’ in a language that I can’t understand
I’m lookin’ for someone that ain’t afraid to be a man
I’m talkin’ full grown, it ain’t all about them pockets
I need someone that can steal my heart and lock it
All you do is talk about your dollars – boy, you outta here
Got a girl and you still tryna…
|4||Keep on Lookin'|
|5||Read My Lips|
|6||Where You Go|
|7||Super Turnt Up|
|9||Livin' It Up|
|12||Body Party (Remix)|
|13||Boy Outta Here|
|14||One Night with You|
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|2||One Night with You|
|3||Boy Outta Here|
|6||Livin' It Up|