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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
USHER
USHER
Vocals
Ludacris
Ludacris
Vocals
Ebo Taylor
Ebo Taylor
Sampled Artist
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Bridges
Christopher Bridges
Songwriter
Ebo Taylor
Ebo Taylor
Songwriter
Justin Ellington
Justin Ellington
Songwriter
Radric Delantic Davis
Radric Delantic Davis
Songwriter
Ryon Lovett
Ryon Lovett
Songwriter
Shondrae Crawford
Shondrae Crawford
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sean Garrett
Sean Garrett
Producer
Miles Walker
Miles Walker
Recording Engineer
Kory Aaron
Kory Aaron
Assistant Recording Engineer
Brian Stanley
Brian Stanley
Mixing Engineer
Mark Pitts
Mark Pitts
Executive Producer
Sam Holland
Sam Holland
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Shondrae Crawford
Shondrae Crawford
Producer
Tom Coyne
Tom Coyne
Mastering Engineer
USHER
USHER
Executive Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
You know every superhero gotta have theme music, right?
This the one! This how we doing it?
2010, catch up
Yeah man, Bangladesh, US, S. Dot, we don't stop
[Verse 2]
She don't know that she making me want her
Yeah, the more she trying to keep me from her
She don't know that she making me love her
Yeah, the more she trying to keep me from her
Yeah, this girl is so cold
Yeah, she know what I know
Yeah, but she keep her mouth closed
Yeah, she's so sexual and she knows
She don't know, it's killing me inside 'cause I want her body
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 3]
She don't know that she making me want her
Yeah, the more she trying to keep me from her
She don't know that she making me love her
Yeah, the more she trying to keep me from her
Yeah, this girl is so cold
Yeah, she know what I know
Yeah, but she keep her mouth closed
Yeah, she's so sexual and she knows
She don't know, it's killing me inside 'cause I want her body
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse 4]
Get me bodied like Beyonce
I beat it up like Bangladesh, Shondrae
Can you smell what I'm cooking? like The Rock say
Smells like a feast and you looking like the entree
These other women just hors d'oeuvres
I picked you and that's what's getting on these whores' nerves
'Cause I be at her like subpoenas when the court serves
Give me, give me love like Serena when the court serves
'Cause she don't know that she got me wanting to get frisky
'Cause pineapple juice with Conjure, got her tipsy
And so I order more bottles of that good stuff
It's Ludacris, women call me Mr. Good Stuff
So imma take her to the rooftop, rooftop
Girl's so cold, I need a flu shot, flu shot
She said she want me take her to the shoe shop, shoe shop
But I told her keep her head up, Tupac, Tupac
[Verse 5]
Girl, I'm gonna make this dilemma the best way that I know how
'Cause you're killing me with it, you're just a problem that I can't put down
'Cause every time, you get too far away
She can tell I got something missing, it be all up in my face
[Verse 6]
She don't know that she making me want her
Yeah, the more she trying to keep me from her
She don't know that she making me love her
Yeah, the more she trying to keep me from her
Yeah, the girl is so cold
Yeah, she know what I know
Yeah, but she keep her mouth closed
Yeah, she's so sexual and she knows
She don't know, it's killing me inside 'cause I want her body
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Written by: Christopher Bridges, Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr., Ebo Taylor, Sean Garrett, Shondraé "Mr. Bangladesh" Crawford, Usher Raymond IV
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