Standard (EADGBE)

Intro

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Give it to me now, give it to me now

Give it to me now, give it to me now

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Give it to me now, give it to me now

Give it to me now..

Chorus

x2

 I wanna, li-li-li-lick you from yo' head to yo' toes

 And I wanna, move from the bed down to the down to the to the flo'

 Then I wanna, ahh ahh - you make it so good I don't wanna leave

 But I gotta, kn-kn-kn-know what-what's your fan-ta-ta-sy

 I wanna get you in the Georgia Dome on the fifty yard line While the Dirty Birds kick

for t'ree

 And if you like in the club we can do it in the DJ booth or in the back of the V.I.P.

 Whipped cream with cherries and strawberries on top. Lick it don't stop, keep the door

locked don't knock while the boat rock

We go-bots and robots so they gotta wait til the show stop

 Or how 'bout on the beach with black sand. Lick up your thigh then call me the Pac Man

 Table top or just give me a lap dance. The Rock to the Park to the Point to the Flatlands

 That man Ludacris (woo) in the public bathroom Or in back of a classroom

How ever you want it lover lover gonna tap that ass soon

See I cast 'em and I past 'em get a tight grip and I grasp 'em

I flash 'em and out last 'em

 And if ain't good then I trash 'em while you stash 'em I'll let 'em free And the tell me

what they fantasy

 Like up on the roof roof tell yo boyfriend not to be mad at me

Chorus

 I wanna get you in the bath tub With the candle lit you give it up till they go out

 Or we can do it on stage of the Ludacris concert Cause you know I got sold out

 Or red carpet dick could just roll out Go 'head and scream you can't hold out

 We can do it in the pouring rain runnin the train when it's hot or cold out

 How 'bout in the library on top of books But you can't be too loud

 You wanna make a brother beg for it Give me TLC 'cause you know I be too proud

 We can do it in the white house tryna make them turn the lights out

 Champagne with my campaign let me do the damn thing. What's my name, what's my name,

what's my name

 A sauna, jacuzzi

 In the back row at the movies. You can scratch my back and rule me

 You can push me or just pull me. On hay in middle of the barn (woo) rose pedals on the

silk sheets uh

 Eating fresh fruits sweep yo woman right off her feet

Chorus

 I wanna get you in the back seat windows up

 That's the way you like to fuck, clogged up fog alert

 Rip the pants and rip the shirt, ruff sex make it hurt In the garden all in the dirt

Roll around Georgia Brown that's the way I like it twerk

Legs jerk, overworked, underpaid but don't be afraid

In the sun or up in the shade

 On the top of my Escalade. Maybe your girl and my friend can trade; tag team, off the ropes!

On the ocean or in the boat! Factories or on hundred spokes!

What about up in the candy store that chocolate chocolate make it melt

Whips and chains, handcuffs, smack a little booty up with my belt

Scream help play my game; Dracula man I'll get my fangs

Horseback and I'll get my reigns, school teacher let me get my grades