Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ludacris
Vocals
Ruh Anubis Yazid
Keyboards
Sandy Coffee
Additional Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Laurence Mizell
Songwriter
Christopher Bridges
Songwriter
Michael Guy
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
IceDrake
Producer
Scott Kieklak
Recording Engineer
Matt Hennessey
Recording Engineer
John Frye
Mixing Engineer
Glenn Schick
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Oh, oh, oh, say it (make love to me)
Oh, oh, oh, what? (Fuck me)
Oh, oh, oh, say it (make love to me)
Oh, oh, oh, what? (Fuck me)
I'm 'bout to throw some game, they both wantin' the same
Cupid's the one to blame (say it) (make love to me)
I'm 'bout to shed some light 'cause each and every night
You've got to do it right (what?) (Fuck me)
I'm 'bout to throw some game, they both wantin' the same
Cupid's the one to blame (say it) (make love to me)
I'm 'bout to shed some light 'cause each and every night
You've got to do it right (what?) (Fuck me)
They want it nice and slow, kiss them from head to toe
Relax and let it go (say it) (make love to me)
They want it now and fast, grabbin' and smackin' ass
You gotta make it last (what?) (Fuck me)
Together holdin' hands, you out there spendin' grands
And makin' family plans (say it) (make love to me)
Don't have to straighten facts, don't want no strings attached
Just scratches on yo' back (what?) (Fuck me)
Ex's ain't actin' right and you so glad to fight
Dinners by candlelight (say it) (make love to me)
She got a nigga whipped, down to your fingertips
Tryin' that freaky shit (what?) (Fuck me)
Turn on some babyface, just for your lady's sake
You call her baby cakes (say it) (make love to me)
Know how to mack a broad, she's on your sack and balls
You call her jabber jaws (what?) (Fuck me)
I'm 'bout to throw some game, they both wantin' the same
Cupid's the one to blame (say it) (make love to me)
I'm 'bout to shed some light 'cause each and every night
You've got to do it right (what?) (Fuck me)
I'm 'bout to throw some game, they both wantin' the same
Cupid's the one to blame (say it) (make love to me)
I'm 'bout to shed some light 'cause each and every night
You've got to do it right (what?) (Fuck me)
You 'bout to buy a ring, she needs the finer things
Gucci designer frames (say it) (make love to me)
Purchase a nasty flick, wrap up and tie her quick
Know how to drive a stick (what?) (Fuck me)
You both unite as one, you the moon and she's your sun
Your heart's a beatin' drum (say it) (make love to me)
You better not have came, she wanna feel the pain
Then hear her scream your name (what?) (Fuck me)
Follow this dictionary, you both some visionaries
And do it missionary (say it) (make love to me)
I hear him call the wild and do it all the while
Doggy and froggy style (what?) (Fuck me)
You in between the sheets, lickin' and eatin' sweets
And what you find you keep (say it) (make love to me)
You do it standin' up, orgasm hand 'em up
Y'all just don't give a fuck (what?) (Fuck me)
I'm 'bout to throw some game, they both wantin' the same
Cupid's the one to blame (say it) (make love to me)
I'm 'bout to shed some light 'cause each and every night
You've got to do it right (what?) (Fuck me)
I'm 'bout to throw some game, they both wantin' the same
Cupid's the one to blame (say it) (make love to me)
I'm 'bout to shed some light 'cause each and every night
You've got to do it right (what?) (Fuck me)
You wanna tell the world 'cause she's your favorite girl
Your diamond and your pearl (say it) (make love to me)
Nobody has to know, just keep it on the low
And meet 'em right at fo' (what?) (Fuck me)
Nothin' but fights and fussin', plus there's a lot of cussin'
Just grab a hold of somethin' (say it) (make love to me)
Y'all do that bad stuff, she like it rammed up
Ropes and handcuffs (what?) (Fuck me)
I'm 'bout to throw some game, they both wantin' the same
Cupid's the one to blame (say it) (make love to me)
I'm 'bout to shed some light 'cause each and every night
You've got to do it right (what?) (Fuck me)
I'm 'bout to throw some game, they both wantin' the same
Cupid's the one to blame (say it) (make love to me)
I'm 'bout to shed some light 'cause each and every night
You've got to do it right (what?) (Fuck me)
Writer(s): Larry Mizell, Christopher Brian Bridges
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