Various Artists - Woozy lyrics

[Intro: R. Kelly] Woo!, Kel, 'Cris And clubbin on some smooth shhh... [Verse 1: Ludacris] Ludacris can't hide or deny that I wanna get you down to them Vickie Seeecrets And your body I won't misguide mistreat or misleeeeead it Hate it up, love it, they can't cut it, so strut it Number one shaker, like Vick's vapor I wanna f**in ruuuuuub it Louisville slug it hit em with a right left, its goooooone Tell every last one of ya girls how good it was and its gone be onnnnnn Soul Train, wood grain, from me No pain, no gain, its so plain to see They be like "I've been feelin kind of stressed can you blow my back out?" And I'm like "Yea but don't trip if I happen to yank a track out" When I get done its smooth sailin once I pull that 'Lac out Next destination I move forward like Jerry Stackhouse And 1, have fun, when you chillin with Ludi Slow grind and slow jams while I'm feelin yo booty We'll hold hand and hold times when I'm up in that coochie You so fine I'm so sad that you feelin so wooooozy [Hook: R. Kelly] Got you feelin woozy baby (baby) And that's how's it gonna be when I take you from the club to the crib On dubs and I get you in the bed with me (in the bed with me) Your so pretty and so sweaty and so s**y and so ready Girl I'm surprised you this naaasty But its cool cuz I always wanted to go down on a girl that reminds me of me (yup) So get upstairs, get yo clothes off and get them s**y legs in a 'V' (yup) Your vision blurry as if you were seeing two of me (two of me) You so fine I'm so sad that you feelin so wooooozy [Verse 2: Ludacris] Being with YOU, make me feel like I just hit the lotto Other girls I give 'em a shoulder colder than Chicago But in ya center I heat it up in the morning like Alonzo And I'd get it, I'd bit it, I'd split it, I'd hit it up in a Tahoe Bravo, make make make it clap I'd break break break ya back Then tuck tuck tuck you in so you can take take take a nap Then back to makin dividends I'm in the wind Somewhere hot, I stay on islands longer than Gilligan Sippin on a pina colada, little mama I'mma make ya holla How does it sounds when you makin love on a million dooooollars I can only imagine lets make it real baaaaaby Like D'Angelo "How does it feel" baaaaaby I know I talk a lot sh** but I can back it up (up up) Like BBD flip it, rub it down, smack it up (up up) You so bad when you call me for duty You so fine I'm so sad that you feelin so wooooozy [Hook] [Verse 3: Ludacris] Don't get caught up in the gossip, them chicks is jockin girl They just jealous, everybody hates when Cris is rockin ya world Hey girl, hey friend, how you doing, where you been Enough of that talkin, lets begin, break it in, shake and spin Take it in, say amen then I'll make you say goodness graciouuuus Look me in the eye and make them nasty faaaaaaaces I'm so glad that your body's so juicy You so fine I'm so sad that you feelin so wooooozy [Hook] [Outro: R. Kelly] Giiiirl, said your body is what I want (wooooozy wooooozy wooooozy) I'll be making you scream and mooooan (wooooozy wooooozy wooooozy) Girl lets get on up out this club (wooooozy wooooozy wooooozy) Oooh get you to my hoooome