ludacris sandy coffee
ohhhh ohhhh ohhhh say it make love to me
ohhhh ohhhh ohhhh what fuck meee
ohhhh ohhhh ohhhh say it make love to me
ohhhh ohhhh ohhhh what fuck meee
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i’m bout to throw some game they both one and 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 gotta do it right what fuck meee
one
they want it nice and slow kiss ’em 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 meee
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 your back what fuck meee
ex’s ain’t actin right and you so glad to fight
dinner’s by candlelight say it make love to me
she got a nigga whipped down to ya fingertips
tryin that freaky shit what fuck meee
turn on some babyface just for your lady’s sake
you call her babycakes say it make love to me
know how to mack a broad she’s on your sack and balls
you call her jabberjaws what fuck meee
hook
two
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 meee
you both unite as one you the moon and she’s your sun
your heart’s a beating drum say it make love to me
you better not of came she want to feel the pain
then hear her scream your name what fuck meee
follow this dicktionary you’re both some visionaries
then do it missionary say it make love to me
i hear ’em call da wild and do it all the while
doggy and froggy style what fuck meee
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 orgasms hand ’em up
y’all just don’t give a fuck what fuck meee
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three
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 meee
nothin but fights and fussin plus there’s a lot of cussin
just grab ahold of somethin say it make love to me
y’all do that bad stuff she like it rammed up
ropes and handcuffs what fuck meee
hook
Artist: Ludacris
Year: 2004
Decade: 00s
Language: en
Word Count: 259