Bun B - Get In My Car lyrics

[Intro: Usher] Yeah, Usher baby, you can't really f** with me [Hook: Usher] This club is crowded we should go Teddy got room but I got more (more) Room ain't enough come on baby girl That's whats up (that's what's up) One more drink and we ready to cut You tuggin my front I'm squeezin ya bu*t You ain't gone finish don't start no stuff (I just wanna touch) Don't start no stuff [Verse 1: Usher] I know you wanna leave with me You wanna be seen with me I can't lie girl you fine as hell And I might let you be with me I know you wanna come with me Come take a ride with me Come be shotgun least not to night girl [Hook: Usher] This club is crowded we should go Teddy got room but I got more (more) Room ain't enough come on baby girl That's whats up (that's what's up) One more drink and we ready to cut You tuggin my front I'm squeezin ya but You ain't gone finish don't start no stuff (I just wanna touch) Don't start no stuff Theres so many women here Tonight its a 1 for 2 Oh what ya gonna do girl Let me know youre coming I'm waitin for you to choose I choose you I choose you I say ay (ay) you (you) get in my car (get in my car) Get in my car (get in my car) You know you wanna roll [Verse 2 Usher:] That yo girl lookin at me Be clear where y'all wanna be Me on you her on me If you feelin free we can do it three (just playin') Put all the clothes up Girl go make ya mind up Get you back to the crib with your feet up Make love til its skeet skeet skeet skeet skeet [Hook: Usher] This club is crowded we should go Teddy got room but I got more (more) Room ain't enough come on baby girl That's whats up (that's what's up) One more drink and we ready to cut You tuggin my front I'm squeezin ya but You ain't gone finish don't start no stuff (I just wanna touch) Don't start no stuff Theres so many women here Tonight its a 1 for 2 Oh what ya gonna do girl Let me know youre coming I'm waitin for you to choose I choose you I choose you [Verse 3: Bun B] Well its big Bun B da man back in my Bia Never been an everyday Joe like GI Sitting on a stack of greenbacks 'bout knee high From the Underground, I'm a king like T.I Son, Bun on poll like a P.I Brought back and tell that like I see ya Brick full of regulars swag you see my Pretty boy Usher you know that we fly Fresher than a mall richer than than a bank Big body Benz sit bigger than a tank Fall up in the club we go buy up all the drank And holla at your girl give a damn what ya think f** how you feel I'm a keep it real I'm a let your baby girl know what's the deal Pretty don't pimp lil' mama keep it trill Drink get low think you need a refill Know you wit' your man and you still go down Might be a fool but he ain't gon' clown He know a real G when he see one He better get like me and try to be one You know what it do let it be done Get it now before you see it on the re-run Take it to the spot get your a** hot And you can run back and tell your girls what we done Tell ya what I'm go give ya one shot Give ya one chance girl show me what ya got Drop it down low to the floor let it pop Twerk that thing, work it, don't stop Tell your man that his a** out of luck (out of luck) I'm finna put your bad a** in the trunk (in the trunk) Take ya back to the crib and cut That's what's up (that's whats up) [Hook: Usher] This club is crowded we should go Teddy got room but I got more (more) Room ain't enough come on baby girl That's whats up (that's what's up) One more drink and we ready to cut You tuggin my front I'm squeezin ya but You ain't gone finish don't start no stuff (I just wanna touch) Don't start no stuff Theres so many women here Tonight its a 1 for 2 Oh what ya gonna do girl Let me know youre coming I'm waitin for you to choose I choose you I choose you I say ay (ay) you (you) get in my car (get in my car) Get in my car (get in my car) You know you wanna roll Ay (ay) you (you) get in my car (get in my car) Get in my car (get in my car) You know you wanna roll