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Chingy

Genres: Hip-Hop

Let Me Luv U Lyrics - Chingy

Yeah, this that pro player music right hurr, man 

You ain't even gotta say nothing to a girl 

She just gonna give it to ya 

This ain't for you rookies though 

 

You can get this lovin', it's nothin' 

I think I got the somethin' you wantin' 

So when you leave the club and come on in 

Private partys jumpin' over here 

Come on in, come on in, 'til mornin', come on in 

Come on in, come on in, 'til mornin', 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, Whats good, baby? You same hood, baby 

Maybe we could hook up, oh yeah, we should, baby 

 

She asked my name, I laugh and flash my chain 

I cant stop starin', damn, she got ass and thangs 

We can forget about the club and go to my crib 

The finer things in life, thats how I live 

 

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

She said ain't nothin' to think about, ya smell me? 

She got close, nipped the fur and [Incomprehensible] 

And I almost overdosed, I stays fly, ya know, ya know, ya know 

 

You can get this lovin', it's nothin' 

I think I got the somethin' you wantin' 

So when you leave the club and come on in 

Private partys jumpin' over here 

Come on in, come on in, 'til mornin', come on in 

Come on in, come on in, 'til mornin', come on in 

 

We on our way to my house, know what I'm thinkin' about? 

Pop some Jodeci in, thatll get her wet, no doubt 

Look like you been needin' 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 

Y'all might think thats weak but all the real playas know 

 

Got inside, said she cold, so I turned the heat on 

Persian rug on the floor to wipe ya feet on 

Knowin' in 15 minutes, head boss gon' get beat on 

She ain't got no man, I ain't got no woman 

Who thurr to cheat on? Can I get it, get it? 

 

You can get this lovin', it's nothin' 

I think I got the somethin' you wantin' 

So when you leave the club and come on in 

Private partys jumpin' over here 

Come on in, come on in, 'til mornin', come on in 

Come on in, come on in, 'til mornin', come on in 

 

We in my bedroom, she ask can she take a shower 

Hell yeah, thurr go the soap, lotion and baby powder 

She got undressed in front of me, she must been readin' my mind 

Glad I ain't buyin', this somethin' youd want to see 

 

Instantly, I snuck in, then she told me get in 

I grabbed two glasses and a bottle of that Seagram's Gin 

So we got in the jacuzzi, 'cause it's more relaxin' 

Call me Mr. Miyagi 'cause that ass Im gonna be waxin' 

 

She got a lil' tipsy, then started feelin' on me 

Then start feelin' on herself, yep, it's goin' 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 

 

You can get this lovin', it's nothin' 

I think I got the somethin' you wantin' 

So when you leave the club and come on in 

Private partys jumpin' over here 

Come on in, come on in, 'til mornin', come on in 

Come on in, come on in, 'til mornin', come on in 

 

You can get this lovin', it's nothin' 

I think I got the somethin' you wantin' 

So when you leave the club and come on in 

Private partys jumpin' over here 

Come on in, come on in, 'til mornin', come on in 

Come on in, come on in, 'til mornin', come on in 

 

Let me luv u, baby 

Let me luv u, baby 

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Copyright: Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner

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