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Ludacris
Ludacris


Background information
Birth name Christopher Brian Bridges
Born September 11, 1977
Born place Champaign, Illinois, U.S.
Origin Atlanta, Georgia, U.S.
Genre(s) Hip-hop
Years active 1998—present
Label(s) Def Jam Recordings
Disturbing Tha Peace
Associated acts Shawnna
Website Website



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Ludacris Album


Battle of the Sexes (03/09/2010)
03/09/2010
1.
Battle of the Sexes Intro
2.
3.
My Chick Bad (feat. Nicki Minaj)
4.
Everybody Drunk (feat. Lil Scrappy)
5.
6.
Sex Room (feat. Trey Songz)
7.
I Know You Got A Man (feat. Flo Rida)
8.
Hey Ho (feat. Lil' Kim & Lil Fate)
9.
Party No Mo' (feat. Gucci Mane)
10.
B.O.T.S. Radio (feat. I-20)
11.
Can't Live With You (feat. Monica)
12.
13.
Tell Me A Secret (feat. Ne-Yo)
14.
My Chick Bad (Remix) (feat. Diamond, Trina & Eve)
15.
*
How Low (Remix) (feat. Ciara & Pitbull; bonus track)
*
Rollercoaster (feat. Dru Hill & Shawnna; bonus track)
. . .

Battle of the Sexes Intro

[No lyrics]

. . .


[Hook]
How low can you go? [8x]

[Ludacris]
Luda!
She could go lower than i ever really thought she could,
Face down, ass up!
The top of your booty jiggling out your jeans,
Baby pull your pants up,
I like it when i see you do it,
Better then i've ever seen it done before,
A lot of women drop it to the ground,
But how low can you go?
Lower then your mama's ever seen it in her life time,
Never would've imagined it not even in her right mind,
Practice in front of that mirror,
Now you doing it on the dance floor,
Mad cause i can't get wit ya chick just show me how to dance (OH!)
I may not wanna get low so i post it up kinda like a playa do,
But if you come to the crib,
Then i might show you girls a thang or 2,
Yea i think you a superstar wit a ass like that you gotta blow,
Before you make it big,
Theres just one thing that i gotta know

How low can you go? [8x]
I could go low
Go low, lower that ya know (x4)

[Luda]
I be like Nick-nac-paddywac,
Oh where my kitty cat give a dog a bone,
How many licks does it takes
till i get to the center and let
a realer nigga take you home,
I could make me show stop,
Soon as you hear this flow pop,
From A-T-L-A-N-T-A and all the way down to your block,
Put the needle on a record and i make her get lower than a Lamborghini,
And if she really gettin low then imma shoot a video and put it all on TV,
Cuz i like that French vanilla and the caramel,
But when it comes to chocolate,
I know that very well,
Asian persuasion,
no discrimination,
I love how they seem to please us,
I wanna taste them butterican pican peanut buttercups like reeses pieces,
Cause i think you a superstar,
With a ass like that you gotta blow,
Before you make it big,
Well there just one thing that i gotta know

How low can you go? [8x]
I could go low
Go low, lower that ya know (x4)

[Ludacris]
Drop it, hit it, dump it, split it,
Don't stop, (Get it, get it)
Put it on reverse just to back it up,
Let me put some Luda in it,
Show me what you workin wit,
I'll show you some of this bank roll,
Yea you a superstar theres 1 thing i gotta know so

How low can you go? [8x]
I could go low
Go low, lower that ya know (x4)

. . .


(feat. Nicki Minaj)

[Chorus]
My chick bad
My chick hood
My chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could
[repeated]
My chick bad, badder than yours
My my chick bad, badder than yours
My my my chick bad, badder than yours

[Ludacris - Verse 1]
I'm saying my chick bad
My chick hood
My chick do stuff that your chick wish she could
My chick bad, badder than yours
My chick do stuff that I can't even put in words
Her swagger don't stop
Her body won't quit
So fool pipe down you ain't talkin bout shit
My chick babe, tell me if you seen her
She always bring the racket like Venus and Serena
All white top, all white belt
And all white jeans, body looking like milk
No time for games, she's full grown
My chick bad, tell your chick to go home

[Chorus]

[Ludacris - Verse 2]
Now your girl might be sick but my girl sicker
She rides that dick and she handles her liquor
She knock a bitch out aaaand fight
Coming out swinging like Tiger Woods wife
Yeah she could get a little hasty
Chicks better cover up there chests like pasty's
Couple girl friends and they all a little crazy
Coming down the street like a parade Macy's
I fill her up balloons
Test her and guns get drawn like cartoons
Doh, but I aint talkin bout homer
Chick so bad the whole crew wanna bone her

[Chorus]

[Nicki Minaj]
Yo, now all these bitches wanna try and be my besty
But I take a left and leave them hanging like a testi
Trash talk to em then I put em in a hefty
Running down a court I'm thuggin on them Lisa Lefty
It's going down, basement, friday 13th guess who's playing Jason
Tuck yourself in you better hold on to your teddy
It's nightmare on Elm street and guess who's playing Freddy
(My chick bad)
Chef cooking for me, they say my shoe game crazy
The mental Asylum looking for me
You a rookie to me
I'm in dat wam bam purple Lam' damn bitch you been a fan.

[Chorus]

. . .


Everybody with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up (x9)
ok (x3), now errbody with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up,
yeah errybdy got them killaz wit em, rep your side and throw it up
hoe it up and itz goin down, light another blunt, and itz goin round,
puff puff pass you can toast cho glass, later will screw and slow it up,
if you make it fast, i can make it last, and im a nigga thats makin cash,
8 figgaz in the bank and i pull yuhr rank,
what cha think, that cha hatin as,
he he he he he he,
you think you fly, i know you not,
he he he he he he,
you tote cho knife, i tote my glock,
big body, cadillac, woman in the back seat,
speakers steady pumpin as i pass these losers,
yo car too small, i cant fit my woman in a pt cruiser,
get cha cake up, get cha wait up,
way up to the top,til ya cant go further,
these snitches is after my riches,
and yes i smell bloody murda,
when i cock back, better drop that,
cant block that, lock back fools better stop that,
other wise you can pop back, but after dumpin around,
you'll be wonderin where the cops at where the cops at,
cuz im drunk as fuck tell em im far from sober,
cuz if the po-po happen to pull me over,
imma jus tell em,
errybdy with me drunk as fuck, break it down and roll it up, (x9)
swisha after swisha i know that ill fix ya, this one for my nigga,
and everybody wit cha, pop another bottle, imma rep chicago,
put them 22'z on that black on black elado, aint it fucked up,
got a bottle a goose, you know im finna get loose, get it buck buck,
hollin wassup to all my niggaz sit back and all my bitches in the front, put cha cups up
what cha drankin, what cha smokin, what chu poppin,
is you rollin, through the OZ, got me open, big diamonds we totin
and i don know, what im gun do, but im gone so im thinkin bout
roll it up, 1 to the head, like a real thoroughbred, now im sayin lemme,
roll it up, (x2), and i smoke it up, don give a damn if i choke it up,
i throw it up, and i toke it up, eyes are lil red, and my throat lit up,
i don give up, and i don give in, you don get high nicca, don get in,
but wont cha friend cus he wont my friend, and never known thighs i don kno when, i don kno when,
now errybdy wit me pourin cups, errybdy wit me hold it up,
errbdy wit me kno, if i say so, its gon be throwin up,
everybody with me drunk as fuck, break it down &nd roll it up,.. till end.

. . .


[Ludacris]

I do it all nightx2
I do itx2
Do it
All night I make'em say
Ohx4
Gimme some more
I do it all night

My whip is all white
I don't have a couple drinks & i got a 'lil buzz so i'm feelin

alright
But the night is just getting started
Haters get disregarded
Roll up them sweet creep creep
Let's hit this street and get retarded
I pop a bunch of bottles
My bitch would be poppin' too
Keep talkin out your face,She might be poppin you
She might be pop blockin' droppin down to the floor with it
Meanwhile all my dogs chasing paper thats right we go get it
So get it right
Kill the lights
I'm feelin' like i might just pop a pill tonight
'Cause the feelin's right
Pass me a Miller Light
Shen grab that girl with that Coke bottle shape
she's my type
I take her home and do the do
I know the Kamasutra think what i do to you
Stick to you like superglue maybe even like a buble gum
Don't sleep woman no matter how many times i come

I do it all nightx2
I do itx2
Do it
All night I make'em say
Ohx4
Gimme some more

[Shawnna]
[chorus]
I do it all nightx2
I do itx2
Do it
All night I make'em cash
Ohx4
Gimme some more

I do it all night
and I ride'em long pads
Maybe little crib could ask i'm gonna ask his shortie what that mouth

had
Tell me if he's out of sight
Tell me if he's slow and long
Maybe ladies do give his turn get bub maybe you're wrong
But i'm really gonna show you right
Tell me where you wanna go tonight
Anywhere anyplace i can see in your face you are the prototype
Tellin'em like i'm so so hot
So so feelin'like i'm so so right
Please tell me why the jokes on fire i can't stop zoning & i don't

know why
Beep Beep
Get about my land
Ya hoes can't do it like me
If ya thinkin i'm 'bout the game
Take a look of myou and 80
This is why i'm black on deck but don't get it twisted but strap on

deck
The mad on deck the pack on deck
and down there they keep a rack on deck
And there's no chairs there's no we there's no hoover & there's no me
there's they would dem mass MC and there's messin'dem caddie and

there's on three
no matter they say i'm gettin my break
gettin' my paper
get my cheque
but anybody wanna try to ass up
and gettin some heat

[Ludacris]

How many woman can i feed up in my caddillac
So how i can see feelin' like i got cataract
Some in the middle with ice say i get drunk
And don't know how to act
I don't know how to act

[Shawnna]
He don't know how to act
And i don't know how to stop
And i don't know how to quit
Blowin' on in the trouble zone
Now we need another field
And i mean up out my man
Now i mean up out my body
So have do this all night
'Cause you're comin' with me shorty

Chorus

. . .


(feat. Trey Songz)

[Ludacris - Verse 1:]
Welcome to my little sanctuary
you've been looking so good all day
and you really got a nigga pretty anxious baby
better call your boss tell him that your daddy's home
take a couple days off
and take it off and leave nothing but your T-shirts and your panties on
feeling high but I'm hung real low looking sorta like a tripod,
so power down your cell phone and power up your iPod
power down your inhibitions and power up your inner freak
(yes... fuck)
it's the only words that you finna speak
its about to get real x-rated
can you handle what I'm 'bout to do
but enough about me let me think
should I be worrying about if I can handle you
damn right I'ma get that thing and I'ma put my name on it
all night I'ma whip that thing, all state better put a claim on it
I claim my territory, my tongue finna mark you up
you could be my fire cracker, my tongue gon spark you up
get ready for blast off, waterfalls gon splash off
you might lose around 4 or 5 pounds so get ready to sweat your ass off

[Trey Songz - Chorus:]
Welcome to my sex room
where your body meets my body
its our private afterparty
if you want it girl I got it in my sex room
candles and a pole sets your body to your soul
from the bed down to the floor, sex room
mirrors in the head board, even got a camcord
baby won't you dance in my sex room
Welcome to my sex room
where your body meets my body
its a private afterparty
if you want it girl I got it
in my sex room

[Ludacris - Verse 2]
Let the candles burn, Imma turn these lights down
and when your body gets hot, it'll get you licked up and iced down
nipples hard as rocks, lips as soft as cotton
your the apple of my eye, and I got you spoiled rotten
I'mma get my video camera, lets make a movie baby
you the star so as soon as I press record you got's to do me baby
you can stare all in the mirror, take a pic at how good you looking
Imma have your body smoking, take a look at what Luda's cooking
my arm underneath your leg leg
or behind your head is how I gots to get ya
right hand left hand all red in the bed like we've been playing twister
now I've got you tangled up and you caught all in my web
should I let you loose nah
I think I'll get the blindfold instead
you better get a couple towels baby
cos we about to slip and slide
you don't ever need a horse or saddle
I'mma give you this dick to ride
I'mma grant your every wish and fulfill your fantasy
aint nobody else allowed in the sex room
it's only you and me

[Chorus]

. . .


(feat. Flo Rida)

[Chorus]
I know you got a man, man, man
but tell me what your man, man, man
got to do with me me me
uh oh uh oh oh
got to do with me me me
uh oh uh oh oh

I know you got a girl, girl, girl
but tell me what your girl, girl, girl
got to do with me me me
uh oh uh oh oh
got to do with me me me
uh oh uh oh oh

[Ludacris]
Listen,
I know you got a man, but your man ain't Luda
so please don't let him fool ya
cos the nigga don't really know how to do ya
who's your daddy rolling all up in the caddy
sun roof top with the diamond in the back
coming to get some of the bomb in the sack
like a bomb in Iraq Imma come and attack
every inch of your body after the after party
and then on to the hotel lobby riding me like a Ducatti
faster than a Bugatti
Im like whoa Kimosabe
Good golly shortie a freak or she been practising Pilates
I'm probably just stripping tongue sk-skipping like a track broke
but if she think I'm fronting just wait til she see my back stroke
haa, I be your side piece but whats our future plans
cause I be on ya like DAMNNN

[Chorus]

[Flo Rida]
Hey, ok ok, so thats your mans and 'em
I aint tellin you to cancel him
do do your thing, look shorty I gotta respect your answer 'em
them there's your boyfirend, I just wanna be your toy friend
your other other man
not not your lo-lo-lover man, undercover man
how many rubber man's would it take for you lil mama to be apart of my plan
what do you need in advance,
I can see both of us showing in France
I can look back at your thong in my hand
Louis Vuitton no more Donna Karen
couple of stacks so what is you saying
like Denzel Washington "My Man"
I don't wanna hear no mo' more bout him
what it gotta do with me you grown ass woman
I'm a grown ass man so we both know a lot about the birds and the bee's
hold on shorty lets conversate, conjugate, constipate
get stuck on each other, you coming up outta your lingerie, hey
I know you got a man

[Chorus]

[Ludacris]
Nada, nada, not a damn thing
he wouldn't know what to do if he tried it
and I ain't hating, you need some room to breathe and I can be your ventilation
you need a lil lovin' just a lil stimulation
a hug a lil kissing and then a lil penetration
give it to you like you never had it before
and you aint never gon think about his ass again
lips, hips, eyes, thighs here I'm gon have to give that ass a ten
and they can get a five even though one of them kinda fine
but ain't none of them got nothing on you you
so lets go somewhere to dine and sip some expensive wine
later on tell me what we gon do do
we gon bump and we gon grind so good it should be a crime
and next time tell your friends to come too, too.

[Chorus]

. . .


(feat. Lil Kim and Lil Fate)

[Ludacris - Chorus]
If men sleep around we some players but for women
they be saying hey ho
they be saying hey ho
they be saying hey ho
they be saying hey ho
they be saying hey ho
[repeat]

[Ludacris - Verse 1]
Now I be riding in my Bentley coupe stuntin with the top down
four 24 inch rims so heavy they hold the block down
24 carrot necklace so heavy it hurt my neck
3 things you can't take away from me, money, power and respect
I got it and hold on to it you knew that I never let it go
you prostitute it but money I never let it ho
speakin of hoe's oh yes we meet em and we G' em dude
and we may see em but we wouldn't want to be em dude
I put my fist up, I got the power girl
I wash my nuts off, go take a shower girl
it's been an hour girl, it's time to go
and if my neighbour see you while you walking out my door (hey ho)
they be saying hey ho
they be saying hey ho
they be saying hey ho
they be saying hey ho
they be saying hey ho

[Chorus]

[Lil Kim]
Can't nobody do it like Kim
only women that can do it like men
VVS is be them gems
(ho, now count that)
my money coming in
bringing them corners on them rims
so play the check book tell me how do you bounce that
I bounce into position like I am vinegar Kama Sutra
but money make me come, go and ask Luda
and women cheat better than men we don't disturb them
my motto is "what they don't know won't hurt them"
we just do it like you do, see the roles done switched
if I'm a ho you's a ho, if I'm a bitch you's a bitch
know that I'ma stay rich so fella's do what you do
cause you don't fuck us niggas we fuck you

[Kim - Chorus]
(hey ho)
now we saying (hey ho)
now we saying (hey ho)
now we saying (hey ho)
now we saying (hey ho)
now we saying (hey ho)

If men sleep around we some players but for women they be saying...
[Kim - Chorus]
If men sleep around we some players but for women they be saying...

[Lil Fate]
she likes the night lights, brights lights, big spending
Lil Fate been big pimpin, pimpin
so don't be mad at my raps and try and look at me funny
cause you know that most you ladies trading sex for money
so if you coming out the pocket then you might get laid
thats how the rent car no the cell phone get paid
I bet the snakes all show once you cut that grass
and I'm a pimp so it's time that I exploit they ass
you see it's hoes after the party it's hoes after the show
it's hoes up in the lobby, it's hoes out on the stroll
here's some no dough, no dough no sleep
ho on your feet, if you don't work you don't eat

[Chorus]

. . .


(feat. Gucci Mane)

[Chorus]
[Ludacris:]
Party Imma party til I just can't party no mo
[Gucci Mane:]
Party Imma party til I just can't party no mo
[Ludacris:]
Party Imma party til I just can't party no mo
[Gucci Mane:]
Party Imma party til I just can't party no mo
Lets take a shot (take a shot)
take a shot (take a shot)
Lets take a shot (take a shot)
take a shot (take a shot)
[Ludacris:]
Party Imma party til I just can't party no mo
[Gucci Mane:]
Party Imma party til I just can't party no mo

[Verse 1:]
I dun had about four five six shots
yeah I'm getting wasted
red pills, blue pills yeah I'm in the matrix
two swisha, three swisha, four swisha, five
so turn my music up and tell these hoes to get live
got a pocket full of hundreds and some bottles on ice
conjure and lime got a nigga feeling nice
dessert on my hip so if you gamble roll the dice
when I let it off once, make a nigga think twice
you got more dough then homie you gon have to show me
you never say it rains like Tony Tony Tony
my Chevy's outside and it's sitting on Kobe's
and I keep the hood with me like Obi Wan Kenobe
wood grain trim, seats softer than your butt butt
make the car rattle from the speakers in my trunk
swishas burning slow and it got a nigga stuck
but don't be a fool cause the tool's on tuck tuck

[Chorus]

[Verse 2:]
Tell that slow bitch to bring another round
we gon party til the suns up
ladies rub your titties and gangsta's put your guns up
money money money if you got it throw your ones up
and if they ain't got it tell em shut up you dumb fuck
my money stays in hand you could say I got a grip grip
out to scoop my chips you could say I got a dip dip
cause I talk money while these haters talk shit shit
and if they keep on talking I'ma empty out a clip clip
but I don't want no problems I'm just trying to get my game on
take a couple shots and use the alcohol to blame on
holla at some chicks then find a bitch to put my name on
then I'ma be I'ma be the one she put that thing on
I got the perfect song to make you want me want to shake shake
take her to the crib I don't take her on no date date
we all up in the club til the glass and table break break
and all they wanna know is how much more that I can take take

[Chorus]

[Verse 3:]
Now keep the camera's flashin we about to shoot a movie
a thick chick let me sip my glass on her booty
she stuck upon my hip and she swear she ain't no groupie
while I'm stuck up on the VIP, but everything is all Gucci
so I gathered all the women and we about to take a shot
gone out my mind, who's there nigga knock knock,
don't you hear that 808 beatin down your block
keep the party going cause the party don't stop

[Chorus]

. . .


[Radio DJ]
Battle of the sexes radio,
Where it is 12:45 in the
A.m n disturbing the pieces
Are in studio guests,
Our hotline is lit the fuck up
With people with relationship issues,
Caller number one yall I'm air,

Yeah Man, yall tell me if I'm crazy
Because this girl in here trippin,
You know what I'm sayin,
I'm a real man, I take care of my
Home, I take care of my kids,
Pay all my bills, I mean I ain't
Gone lie, I may check a little
Female from time to time on
The side, you know what I'm talkin bout,
But what man don't, so how can I break
This down to her,
Ludacris how do you feel about
This particular situation

[Ludacris]
Get your money right Ladies
Learn to sign your own checks,
But don't call me after midnight unless we havin sex,
Don't ever assume nothin no man gone be a man,
A groupie gone be a groupie, a fan gown be a fan,
These tricks gown keep on trickin
Those hustlers gown keep hustlin,
As long as there's new couchy, dogs gone keep fuckin,
So don't be all up in my phone, replyin to womens pagers,
I thought your mama taught you, you should never talk to strangers!
Don't you ever ask no question that you really don't want the answer to,
So stop poppin off at the mouth, like Neno Brown ill have to cancel you,
Handle you, stop the ride, leave you on the avenue,
half of you, always wantin some nigga to pampa you and that'l do for him
But not for me, I'll probably baffle you,
And if he wants to act a fool, Il show em what the gat will do,
run along go find somebody to snitch on or go chit-chatter to,
Then your name will follow with A
What ever happened to...

[Radio DJ]
Exact-del, that's just what she need-ele...
Damn Right player AIHT, thank you
For callin, next caller,

Yeah I hear you
But, let's talk about the fake ass brothers
With the 24's but can not pay the note
On they lease, and my nigga with this
High style chains and I can't get him
To pay his damn child support, that's
Why we makin mo money and ownin our own property,
And right just as nice, so now,
I guess if we want to, we can bare ya too now

Interestin, Shauna you wanna
Stick on this one?

[Shawnna]
Get your money right nigga's
Get a bitch that can keep up with you,
I'm tired of thinking to myself why in the hell did I ever fuck wid you!
Don't stup wid you, sick of your childish games and all the stuff you do,
I proberly mentioned your name,
but true to the game, I've had enough of you,
I've seen your type before, doin the 4's all over the floor,
he's flashin his chain's, he's flashing his dough, he drinkin the
Fifths, then drinkin them all,
but what you don't know this nigga fraud
he can't even afford to smoke,
back in the hood all the hustlers and g's, no he's a joke,
that's why I treat a nigga, just when he eat it I tell him 'beat
It nigga' real bitches, true to the game,
That's how you G a nigga,
DTP stayin the zone, like we on PCP,
Chrome on the SS Shawn, I blow the PCP
Yall niggas ain't on my level, i do it so hood,
Pine apple an berry weed we feeling so good,
lightning is Sup-doo, I get my own stack,
that's why I leave them 200 i never call back,

Thats right shawnna pussy rule the world!

[Radio DJ]
Yes it does, next caller,
What's up

Man what's up this is Marv, I wanna
Know the log that some body talk to
This triflin ass women like me,
I'm a good man but all these
Good men get treated like shit
Our friends callin at 3:30 in the morning
Marcus dont wanna talk about no numbers,
Marcus wanna talk about that ass,
And I ain't havin it, ya got someone
To talk to these women, because they
Need to be told, eye twenty you better
Talk to em,

[I-20]
Get your money right Ladies tell the man to get gone,
But don't you show up to my crib with your period on,
This is lesson one baby, Listen, how should I begin, em,
Ain't no such thing as a plutonic friend,
your lying to yourself if you don't think you want more,
so don't you call me insecure when he show up at your door,
you all claim to have substance, self respect and some class,
But half naked in the club, and steady shaking your ass,
Screamin I ain't done enough to touch you under your skirt,
But who the hell are you to tell me what my money is worth,
I'm on the streets and you trippin "I don't make you feel safe"
I stay at home and you complaining that you "think we need space"
I'm that sayin that its fair but thats the way that it is,
Ain't no nigga tryna marry you with four or five kids,
It may sound a little harsh but it's straight from the heart,
A nigga didn't write the scripts so I'm just doin my part,
Yeah,

[Radio DJ]
Preach my brother preach,
I be woman that heard that,
And you better believe they did
And some millions of people listening,
That's our show for this year,
Good ladies and gentle man,
I got to get a piece of ass my damn self
AIHT, check at same time, same place
Tomorrow, Battle of the sexes radio
Signing off, good night!

. . .


(feat. Monica)

[Monica]
I can't live with ya, can't live without you
I say I can't live with ya, can't live without you
Ooh I can't live with ya, can't live without you
I can't live with ya, can't live without you

[Ludacris]
One day I love you, the next I can't stand you
Huh, it's too much for me to handle
I made my mind up thinkin I'm on the right track
So then I leave you, but then come right back
And I don't like that, I swear I'm so confused
Don't know what I want or what's the right thing to do
But the right thing is you, you're my destiny
Even at my worst you still bringin out the best in me
But then you testin me, know how to push my buttons
Fussin, fightin, yeah we always gettin into somethin
So mad I make you cry, then we make love
A never-endin cycle, make up to break up
It's time to wake up, I need to smell the coffee
Play with these other women, or get 'em all off me
And you wonder why your man'll just doubt ya
Can't live with ya, can't live without ya

[Chorus: Monica]
I can't live with ya, can't live without you
I say I can't live with you, can't live without you
Ooh I can't live with ya, can't live without you
The one thing that I know, is I can't seem to let you (go)
You got me to the point of walking out the (door)
And then I find myself coming back for (more)
I don't know what to do
Cause I can't live with ya, and can't live without you

[Ludacris]
One day I love you, the next I can't stand you
Huh, it's too much for me to handle
One minute naggin me, always harrassin me
Next minute squeezin me, huggin, kissin and grabbin me
Just when I think it's cool, you back startin shit
Findin the smallest things just to start an argument
Goin through my phone, KNOW you shouldn'ta took it though
I hope your stupid ass find what you're lookin fo'
Stormin out the house mad, throwin breakin shit
Callin your girls, exaggeratin and fakin shit
Pack your clothes like you really 'bout to leave this time
KNOW you messed up but actin like it's me this time
It's a revolvin door, that keeps spinnin 'round
Are we gon' be together, or are we finished now?
And you wonder why your man'll just DOUBT ya
Can't live with ya, can't live without ya

[Chorus]

[Monica]
When the going get tough and the fightin be rough
Now some folks may call it hood but I guess we call it love
I be askin for your touch then I don't give you my trust
First I hate you with a passion then I can't need you enough
I be, wantin to spend my whole life wit'chu
And I be, talkin 'bout how you and me are through
And my mind says yes but my heart says no
And my mind says walk but my feet won't go away yeahhhh
See I be tellin you to go
but deep inside I want you to stayyyyy
Uh, and you know how to make me smile
but at times you ruin my dayyyyy
Ooh, we gotta get better
Gotta get it together
And you wonder why your girl just doubt ya
Can't live with you, can't live without youuuuu

[Chorus]

. . .


Ring...
Ring...

(Luda)
Hello?

(Shawnna)
what's up?

(Luda)
what's up baby?

(Shawnna)
I need you right now...

(Luda)
What you doing?

(Chorus)
I'm all alone in my room,
layin' on my bed sheets,
come undress me,
I'm feelin' so sexy...
(you feelin' so sexy?)
I'm feelin' so sexy...
come undress me,
I'm feelin' so sexy...

My body's so tight,
and I'm needin' you to strech me,
come undress me,
I'm feelin' so sexy...
(you feelin' so sexy?)
I'm feelin' so sexy... (ha ha)
come undress me,
I'm feelin' so sexy...

(Luda)
Well I'm way over on the south side,
cruisin' in the lac,
but Imma make it to your crib,
in about four minutes flat...
Keep talkin' how you talkin',
baby what you got on?

(Shawnna)
I got a black lace bra,
leather boots and a thong,

(Luda)
Well I'll be there in a double,
expect when I step through the door
that it's about to be
some mother fuckin' trouble...

(Shawnna)
Oooo what you gonna do?

(Luda)
Sweat you out til' you thirsty,
pin your body to the ground,
and have you beggin' for mercy...

(Shawnna)
Oooo baby wait a minute,
you in my head,
If I walk away from dreamin',
I'd see you in my bed,
'til you makin' me uhh...
and you makin' me yeah...
now hurry up and make it to me,
'cause you makin' me wet...

(Luda)
I'm drivin' fast as I can,
baby hold it together,
'cause when I get you in my arms,
Imma hold you forever,
get you wet as niagra falls,
A rebel with a cause,
I'll be breakin down the doors,
so tell me where you are...

(Chorus)
I'm all alone in my room,
layin' on my bed sheets,
come undress me,
I'm feelin' so sexy...
(you feelin' so sexy?)
I'm feelin' so sexy...
come undress me,
I'm feelin' so sexy...

My body's so tight,
and I'm needin' you to strech me,
come undress me,
I'm feelin' so sexy...
(you feelin' so sexy?)
I'm feelin' so sexy... (ha ha)
come undress me,
I'm feelin' so sexy...

(Luda)
See you got me
eagar as a beaver,
see this the type shit get you
the keys to the beemer,
or some cheese if ya need it ,
'cause you got that good good,
you love it how I beat it
like you stole it
when you throw it
'cause we keep it hood hood,
and I wish you would would,
be my slave for the night,
we can turn the bed room
into my cave for the night...

(Shawnna)
I'll be your favorite delight,
and make me call you daddy,
while I'm takin' the pipe,
You makin' me bite,
I think you push it too deep,
I need that type of lovein'
that'll put you to sleep,
I wish you could see...

(Luda)
well I can see it if you want me to,
we can get the camera,
we can role play,
you the artist, I'll be ya manager,
you can be the nurse,
I'm the doctor (Doc' feel me in),
play cops and robbers,
or cowboy and indians,
In the end,
lets say you won't know what hit cha',
Now I'm pullin' in the drive way,
and commin' to get cha'...

(Chorus)
I'm all alone in my room,
layin' on my bed sheets,
come undress me,
I'm feelin' so sexy...
(you feelin' so sexy?)
I'm feelin' so sexy...
come undress me,
I'm feelin' so sexy...

My body's so tight,
and I'm needin' you to strech me,
come undress me,
I'm feelin' so sexy...
(you feelin' so sexy?)
I'm feelin' so sexy... (ha ha)
come undress me,
I'm feelin' so sexy...

(Shawnna)
Hey baby

(Luda)
What's up?

(Shawnna)
Took you long enough

(Luda)
Yeah, Imma' make it worth the wait though... Lay down

(Shawnna)
Yeah

(Luda)
Mmm hmm

(Shawnna)
ohh

(Luda)
yeah

. . .


(feat. Ne-Yo)

[Ludacris]
I got 5 kisses where you want 'em at
Either one on your lips,
Your ear, your neck, your stomach, or your back.
Your inner thigh, right on your knee cap or your belly button.
These other guys be out here talkin but they steady frontin,
They don't know what they want that's why I tell you put your trust in me.
Share all your secrets, all your desires and your fantasies.
I aint gon tell nobody, baby I'm an only child.
I'd keep it to myself cuz all I wanna do is see you smile,
Knowin that you got someone to talk to aint that what yu want?
I'll be your lover, your provider, and your confiDONT.
And I won't judge you cuz I kno that aint nobody perfect,
But you got some perfect imperfections that makes you worth it.
I wanna see yo body in all the positions that you like it in,
We could do it slow or have some drinks, it gets in enticing when...
You like it rough I give it rough and I start to pull your hair,
Cuz ecstasy's your destination and ima take you there...
Tell me a secret baby

[Chorus]
[Ne-Yo]
Tell me somethin that nobody else knows,
And think about it just as soon as the door closes.
Tell me a secret baby,
Tell tell tell me a secret baby.
Show me somethin that nobody else sees.
Tell me all the things you would do if it was you and me,
Tell me a secret baby.
Tell tell tell me a secret baby

[Ludacris]
And there aint nobody in the universe that compete's with you,
Imagine all the possibilities and the freaky things that we could do.
Blind folded,
Hancuffed to the head board never let you go until you scream my name,
Maybe you think im playin but this is really far from a mothafuckin game.
Aint a damn thang changed still nasty as I wanna be.
And I got just what you want baby girl you want it..
See it'll turn you on and it's gonna be on as soon as I take it off.
Jsut give me your body its garuanteed that ima
Break you off off off off off until the sun rise,
And im not here to disappoint just give me one try.
One kiss one pinch and you could take it or leave it,
But before you make up your mind just tell me one secret,
Ne-Yo holla at 'em.

[Chorus]
[Ne-Yo]
Tell me somethin that nobody else knows,
And think about it just as soon as the door closes.
Tell me a secret baby,
Tell tell tell me a secret baby.
Show me somethin that nobody else sees.
Tell me all the things you would do if it was you and me,
Tell me a secret baby.
Tell tell tell me a secret baby

[Bridge]
So we can talk about your fantasies,
And aint nobody gotta know but me,
Baby come on and make this move if you gonna,
Baby we grown we can do what we wanna,
Said you can tell me what you like to do,
Baby girl you never know I may like it to,
Baby come on and make this move if you gonna,
Baby we grown we can do what we wanna,
Ayeeeee.

[Chorus]
[Ne-Yo]
Tell me somethin that nobody else knows,
And think about it just as soon as the door closes.
Tell me a secret baby,
Tell tell tell me a secret baby.
Show me somethin that nobody else sees.
Tell me all the things you would do if it was you and me,
Tell me a secret baby.
Tell tell tell me a secret baby

Whoaaa whoaa whoa...tell me a secret...whoaaa whoaa whoaa

. . .


(feat. Diamond, Trina and Eve)

[Chorus]
My chick bad
my chick hood
my chick do stuff dat ya chick wish she could
[repeated]

(The pussy rules the World version)
My chick bad, badder than yours
My my chick bad, badder than yours
My my my chick bad, badder than yours

[Diamond - Verse 1]
Ride or die chick with a pocket full of relish
Jimmy Choo fetish keep me fresh like lettuce
bitches get jealous cause I'm quite cocky
since fourteen ain't nah hoes stop me
money I get it, on the tracks I spit it
thats why the credit cards don't come with no limits
y'all just don't get it, a crib with no tenets
walk through closets like I'm walking outta limits
now thats swagger on a hundred thousand trillion
row of bad bitches and they all look Brazilian
these niggas can't leave me, I swear they can't leave me
ass so bad and the pussy like Fiji
Diamond...

[Chorus]

[Trina]
I'm the baddest chick and they don't call me that for nothing
diamond princess straight VBS stuntin
like grey eyes, hour glass frame
still got the crown for best ass in the game
hips of a Goddess, watch how I throw em
so good it make em wanna tattoo my lips on em
I'm so bad and I rep that hood
pussy stay wet, pussy so good
10 years strong you should act like you know me
hair so fine make you do the hokey Cokey
a good stroke in and a good stroke out
now thats what I'm all about
I'm the baddest

[Chorus]

[Eve]
Yeah I took a couple years off, came back still bussin'
still reppin Philly still the Eve of destruction
still pushing buttons that'll do away the roof
still walk around with 5 thousand dollar boots
so when I'm the club the chicks get jealous
cause I'm dat bitch that still keep a mean fetish
still stack lettuce, still stack cheese
and I got a bad temper tell your nigga say please
cause this is for the G's, never for the Busta's
so put your diamond rings on and get yourself a hustler
better yet a customer, guaranteed to buy it
sick from the lips, caramel wanna try it

[Chorus]

. . .


[Chorus: Ludacris]
So I'm just sitting in this rehab class
Trying to get myself unhooked on ass
So then my teacher asked me a question
Like Ludacris are you over there sexting

Ha ha OMG lol KIT Smiley faces X and O's LMFAO
My girl went through my cell phone
My girl went through my cell phone
My girl went through my cell phone
My girl went through my cell phone
I said my girl went through my cell phone
[repeated]

[Verse 1: Ludacris]
So I'm getting treated for my sex addiction
In my private clinic and I need you to be sensitive about my condition
Cause I'm in it to win and I don't want to disappoint my fans
And my teachers a cougar so I wish [? ] a helping hand
Damn, calm down, BBC TXT or MSG
After class come with me can I get a little TLC
She replied what the f-ck
FYI you're gonna flunk
SMH it's such a shame
You ain't learned a damn thing

[Chorus]

[Verse 2: Ludacris]
So I'm just sitting in the crib just minding my own business
Got a text from a number I didn't recognise
I replied who is this
Quick back got a hit back
Said this was Stacy and I've been missing you
Had to change my number so I went and got a new phone and new tattoo
A what, a new tattoo wow,
Arrr yeaah, hurry clique
Can you send a nasty pic
So I can see right where it is
And I promise I won't show my friends (yeah right)
She replied, well ok BTW by the way
SMH it's such a shame you ain't learned a damn thing

[Chorus]

[Verse 3: Ludacris]
So I pull up to the club stunting in a Yellow Lamborghini
[? ] make it a little hard to see me
Stepped out, fresh out heeded straight for the door and to the VIP
Next thing I get a text from a freaky Latina saying is that you I see
Is that you papi
So I bbm'ed abbreviate yep and before the night gets too late

Let me hit you with a little Q&A
Can I tap that ass tta
She replied it all depends
It's me plus one can I bring my friends
And all I can think was that it's such a shame
That I ain't learned a damn thing

[Chorus]

. . .

How Low (Remix)

[No lyrics]

. . .


[Deluxe Edition Bonus Track]

(feat. Dru Hill, Shawnna)

[Dru Hill]
Wrap your legs around my waist and hold tight... [echoes]

[Shawnna (Ludacris)]
Ayyy, I can make that thang
go up and down like a rollercoaster
Make it go round and round
'til you make that sound, now let me hold ya
I kinda got somethin to show ya
I really wanna get to know ya
Shawty come and put yo' hands
all on my body like you 'posed to
Yeah, you pop one I'ma pop one too
It ain't no tellin what I'm gon' do
I'ma keep you sayin "Girl you got that good" (you got that good?)
Yeah, I got you screamin "Girl don't quit"
I'll make you ooh, like "Girl that's it"
Now gi-gi-give it to me like you should (like I should?)
Yeah, we can slow it down or speed it up
I love it when you flip it then beat it up
You know them other girls ain't sweet enough
So every time he see me he eat it up
Eat it up, eat it up
Don't slow it down baby keep it up
Keep it up, keep it up
I love it when you make it go deep enough
And I'm so gone I can't hold it in
Now one mo' round, can we go again?
I'm lovin each and every little thing you do
I kinda think I really wanna sing to you
Sing to you, sing to you
You got me in a zone when I think of you
Think of you, think of you
Now baby come and tell me what I need to do

[Chorus: Dru Hill]
Wrap your legs around my waist and hold tight (hold tight)
Hold tight (hold tight) cause we're gonna take a ride tonight
Uh, said we're gonna take a ride
Up and down, front to back, side to side
Wrap your legs around my waist and hold tight (hold tight)
Hold tight (hold tight) cause we're gonna take a ride tonight
We're gonna take a riiiiiiiiide
Take a riiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiide tonight

[Ludacris (Shawnna)]
You got yo' boots, strapped up
and I got my ticket, got my ticket
And I'm ready for the ride of a lifetime
Is you wit it? Is you wit it?
Fasten yo' seatbelt, buckle up
Take two shots, double up
Play this song, pump it up
Then get a little closer, snuggle up
Take yo' time I'ma take my time
Sip a little somethin then relax yo' mind
Let's do it like we never did befo' (did befo'?)
Yeah, I got you screamin "Oh my God"
The headboard hit that wall so hard
Sound like somebody knockin at the do' (at the do'?)
Yeah, keep yo' hands inside the ride
when you up in the air and ridin high
Tonight it's on, I wanna hear you moan
when I put a little kiss inside your thigh
Put a little bass inside your ear
when I whisper and tell you that daddy's here
Daddy's here, the heat is on
and I love you with your little Vickie Secrets on
Even though I'll never let you keep 'em on
cause you pressed my button and the freak is on
Let's make it a night to remember
and bend that mattress that yo' sheets is on
Sheets is on, yank 'em off
And every little kiss I'ma make 'em soft
Yo' undergarments, take 'em off
Take 'em off so you can

[Chorus]

[Interlude: repeat 2X]
On a rollercoaster ride
Up, down, front, back, side to side
On a rollercoaster ride
Up, down, front, back, side to side

[Sisqo]
Uh, ooooooh, huh, oooooh yeahhhh
Uh, cause we're gonna take a ride
Up, down, front to back, side to siiiiide
(Wrap your legs around my waist and hold tight, hold tight)
Yeahhhhhhh, ha, Dru Hill and we're sayin
(Hold tight, cause we're gonna take a ride tonight)
Yeahhhhh yeahhhh yeahhhh-eh-eh-eh-eahhh, ohhh
(Wrap your legs around my waist and hold tight, hold tight)
(Hold tight, cause we're gonna take a ride tonight)
Ohh yeah

[Dru Hill harmonizes + ad libs to the end]

. . .


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