Letra da Música Get in My Car (feat. Bun B) de Usher

Yeah, Usher baby, you can't really fuck with me
This club is crowded we should go
Teddy got room but I got more (more)
Room ain't enough come on baby girl
That's what's up (that's what's up)

One more drink and we ready to cut
You tuggin my front I'm squeezin ya butt
You ain't gone finish don't start no stuff
Don't start no stuff
I know you wanna leave with me
You wanna be seen with me
And I can't lie girl you fine as hell
And I might let you be with me
I know you wanna come with me
Come take a ride with me
Don't be shy girl
Least not tonight girl

Club is crowded we should go
Teddy got room but I got more (more)
Room ain't enough come on baby girl
That's what's up (that's what's up)
One more drink and we ready to cut
You tuggin my front I'm squeezin ya butt
You ain't gone finish don't start no stuff
(I just wanna touch) don't start no stuff

There's too many woman here to waste all my time on you, oh
What ya gonna do girl
I know I can have any one of you if I choose
I... I choose you, I choose

I say ay you get in my car, get in my car
You know you wanna ride

That yo girl lookin at me
Be cool where y'all wanna be
Me on you her on me
If you feelin free we can do it three
Don't put the covers on us
Girl gon make ya mind up
Come back to my crib get ya feet up
Make love til its kids kids kids kids kids

Club is crowded we should go
Teddy got room but I got more (more)
Room ain't enough come on baby girl
That's what's up (that's what's up)
One more drink and we ready to cut
You tuggin my front I'm squeezin ya butt
You ain't gone finish don't start no stuff
(I just wanna touch) don't start no stuff

There's too many woman here to waste all my time on you, oh
What ya gonna do girl
I know I can have any one of you if I choose
I... I choose you, I choose

[bun b:]
This big bun b, y'all back in my mia
Never met an everyday joe like gia
Sitting on a stack of greenbacks 'bout knee high
From the underground, I'm a king like t.I.
Son, don't roll like a mia
Brought back, and tell that like I see ya
Brick full of regulars swag, you see my
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Fresher than a mall, richer than a bank
Big body ben sit bigger than a tank
Fall up in the club, we go buy all the drank
And holla at your girl, give me deal with ya dank
Fuck how you feel, I'm a keep it real
I'm a let your baby girl know what's the deal
Pretty don't pimp, mama keep it real
Drink get low, think you need a refill
Girl you get your man and he still go down
Might be a fool but he ain't no clown
He know a real g when he see one
He better get like me and try to be one
You know what it do, let it be done
Get it locked 'fore you see it on the re-run
Take it to the spot, get your ass hot
And you can run back and tell your girls what we done
Tell ya what, I'm go give ya one shot
Give ya one chance, girl show me what ya got
Drop it down low to the floor, let it rock
Work that thing, work it, don't stop
Tell your man his ass out of luck
I'm go put your bad ass in the trunk
Take ya back to the crib and cut
That's what's up

Club is crowded we should go
Teddy got room but I got more (more)
Room ain't enough come on baby girl
That's what's up (that's what's up)
One more drink and we ready to cut
You tuggin my front I'm squeezin ya butt
You ain't gone finish don't start no stuff
(I just wanna touch) don't start no stuff

There's too many woman here to waste all my time on you, oh
What ya gonna do girl
I know I can have any one of you if I choose
I... I choose you, I choose