Ooh Ooh Ooh Ahh Ahh Ahh

Uhh Uhh Uhh Yeah Yeah Yeah

Ooh Ooh Ooh Ahh Ahh Ahh

Yeah Yeah Yeah Mmm Mmm Mmm



Verse 1

In the Playa's Club checkin' at your body baby

Steadily tossin' that cash flow baby

'Cause you drive me crazy won't you be my lady

Betcha I can make your body talk to me (Talk to me)

All I need is my CD bag of weed and some Cristie (Yeah)

Then I'm gonna stroke you up and down messin' with your head

And when you leave up out my room, you'll be walkin' bow leg

I can keep your body comin' like a CTA

You're dealin' with a true baller baby

Givin' you the keys to my Mercedes

I'm not gonna stop 'til you scream my name

I say ooh Kelly you make me holla

Keep on jumpin' like an Impala

You slidin' that sexy ass down the pole like what (what what...)

Come and get some of this

R&B Thug baby



Chorus

I'm just an R&B Thug babe

Tryin' to get some ass babe

Do you wanna Thug babe

(DO you want an R&b Thug)

I'm just an R&B Thug babe

Lookin' for somw love babe

Do you wanna date babe



Verse2

You're gonna trip, gonna trip, gonna trip, gonna trip, gonna trip

When I show you my love jones babe and make the room go black

Bbay girl keep your bady right there

I'm gonna sock it to you baby,

I wanna hear you say yeah,yeah

Now the sign on the knob says privacy, you and me

On the low, fruit bowls and whipped cream

We can get up on a fancy suite

Thugged out with some hennessy. see, see, see

Lock your body up and throw away the key

I'm not gonna stop 'til you scrwam my name

And say ooh Kellu you make me holla