Fat Joe - Crush Tonight Lyrics
[1 - ginuwine]Baby, if you wit it, just clap yo handsStop playin girl, back that ass up andSpend that cash dog, drink the henny andFreak that girl like you tryna have a baby cuzEverybodys out to ***** tonightThe fine women, they out to ***** tonightMy niggas, they down to ***** tonightLadies, fellas, the wont stop players[fat joe]Came through the door, seen it beforeHands touchin the ceiling, booty streakin the floorYou ever felt good to the point you so sure thatAll the attention in the club is yoursGot your hair done up, shades christian diorLeave us, trade a little happy on your vickey drawsGettin your dance on hard, who could wish for moreAnd your crews all but know its a horseGot the don all warm and it aint the henFeelin like the don woman, you could wrestle her chinShorty, come a little closer while the record spinI wanna freak a little longer, can they play it again[repeat 1]Yo, got my mind on my money, money on my mindAnd to let you know, you just as good as goldIts like we got our own little private party goin onAnd the scene just changed into shores of san juanIts so intimate, we so into itSuch a tender thing, but ***** Im innocentGrindin so hard you gotta know what Im thinkinLaughin cuz imma kidnap you for the weekendNow we at the pad about to crack a casePlayin the couch like ceasars, she feedin me grapesNot for nuttin hon, the sex is greatBut you know you got to go, I got checks to chase... next[repeat 1][ginuwine]If youre wit it grab your friends, follow joe and meCuz its on, its onWent in and got the cris and a pound of weedIts on, its on[fat joe]Now mami, lets get serious, cuz by the looks of itIt seems your sexuality is just a little curiousYou got a friend, we could gather then splitIf not, I got a girl for every girl I getTheres a drop in the lot and it whip so fastWe hit the swiss hotel before you finish your glassAnd you know you wanna be where the cake is atWhere the pockets just like calories, extra fatMami, your body like malery on natural born killerShe like, they got money but yall are more realerShe wanna roll wit us, pretty much to crit usNo beatin around the bush, just beatin it till you bit us[repeat 1]
