Chingy

Chingy - Let me luv you lyrics

Yea…Let me

This that Pro Player Music

Right hurr man

For the playas dirty

Let me

You aint even gotta say nothing to a girl

You aint even gotta approach her

She just gonna give it to ya

This aint for you rookies though

Aim for your best

Get it

(Chorus: Girl)

You can get this lovin

Its nothing

I think I got the something you wanting

So when you leave the club and

Come on in

Private party's jumpin over here

Come on in, come on in, til morning

Come on in,

Come on in,

Come on in, til morning

Come on in

I bumped in to this chick

Light skin and 5'6”

Thick as a brick

Nice stomach with some wide hips

Approached her like what's good baby?

You seem hood baby

Maybe we could hook up oh yea we should baby

She asked my name

I laugh and flash my chain

I can't stop staring

Damn she got ass and thangs

We can forget about the club and go to crib

The finer things in life, that's how I live

I told her think about it, take a second, then tell me

She said aint nothing to think about (ha ha)

Ya smell me

She got close and……..

And almost overdosed

I stays fly ya know ya know

(Chorus: Girl)

You can get this lovin

Its nothing

I think I got the something you wanting

So when you leave the club and

Come on in

Private party's jumpin over here

Come on in, come on in, til morning

Come on in,

Come on in,

Come on in, til morning

Come on in

(Chingy:)

We on the way to my house

Know what Im thinking about

Pop some Jodecy in

That'll get her wet, no doubt

Look like you been needing a friend

To please, ya heard me

With that gangsta love, girl come ride with a G Rolled up some of that sticky

Since she like to smoke

Did a 100 to the pad, had to stash the toast

Pulled into the driveway

Hopped out and opened the door

Ya'll might think that's weak

But all the real playas know

Got inside, said she's cold

So I turned the heat on

Persian rug on the floor

To wipe ya feet on

And in 15 minutes, head boss gonna get beat on

She aint got no man,

Aint got no woman,

Who there to cheat on?

Can I get it?

(Chorus: Girl)

You can get this lovin

Its nothing

I think I got the something you wanting

So when you leave the club and

Come on in

Private party's jumpin over here

Come on in, come on in, til morning

Come on in,

Come on in,

Come on in, til morning

Come on in

(This is how it went down…)

(Chingy:)

We in my bedroom

She ask, can I take a shower

Hell yea, there go the soap, lotion and baby powder

She got undressed in front of me

She must been reading my mind

Glad I aint buying

This something you'd want to see

Instantly, I snuck in

Then she told me, get in

I grabbed to glasses and a bottle of that Seagrams Gin

So we got in the Jacuzzi

Cause its more relaxing

Call me Mr. Miyabi

Cause that ass I'm gonna be waxing

She got a little tipsy

Then started feeling on me

Then start feeling on herself

Yep, its going down homey

Next thing I know,

She went down...I got blessed

Then she got on top and let it drop

You know the rest

(Chorus x2: Girl)

You can get this lovin

Its nothing

I think I got the something you wanting

So when you leave the club and

Come on in

Private party's jumpin over here

Come on in, come on in, til morning

Come on in,

Come on in,

Come on in, til morning

Come on ïn

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