| Baby, I gotta, get you up out of
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| Your clothes, your clothes, your clothes
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| It’s somethin about the way you move
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| I just cain’t let go, let go, let go
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| Baby, youuuuu’ve got me open
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| Baby, I just wanna make you mine
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| By the end of the night, end of the night
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| By the end of the niiiiight
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| It’s inevitable and incredible, listen, it’s Luda!
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| By the end of the night you gon' be wantin to marry a nigga
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| Cause I make 'em erupt like volcanoes, you just shake and you shiver
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| Get 'em up, get down, turn around and put your face in the pillow
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| Cut 'em up like Jason, just face it that boy Luda’s a killer
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| Half man, half gorilla, beatin all on my chest
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| Pleasin all of your flesh, squeezin all on your breast
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| Givin you reasons to rest, and ain’t never say no to papi
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| Wake 'em up like Folgers cause I fold 'em like origami
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| Hey mami let’s get it poppin' like Orville Redenbacher
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| The way you move once you started nothin could ever stop ya
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| Sweeter than Betty Crocker, and I’m ready to belly flop ya
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| Just mention today but for now I forever gotcha
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| (Whoo!) Verse two, it’s like this
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| Gotta get 'em up out of them clothes, if I throw a couple dollars then pose
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| We could drink a couple bottles and go, and ride off in the Impala on vogues
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| And Rolls, gold is all on my neck, all on my wrist
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| So just let go of yo' ho, don’t hog her to death, lend her to Chris
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| Just for a little while for a little bit
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| Just wanna see her smile and get the bigger fish
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| She said that you had a little dick
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| Now how in the hell can she benefit from somethin like that?
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| I be up in that cat, make her put a hump in that back
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| Black, I swing low and sweet chariot, meet me at the Marriott
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| Key access, I’ll be at the very top
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| Don’t hesitate to stop the elevator either
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| I’ll show you the ups and downs, you’ll be my elevator diva
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| All I need is a couple hours baby, for real
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| Come up out that Prada, Chanel, Chloe, Loius and Gucci
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| Escada, Dior, Fendi, that Masconi and Juicy
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| Rockin Republic, True Religions and Citizen’s jeans
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| Your Jimmy Choo’s are so sexy but Giuseppe’s is mean
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| La Pearla lingerie, ya panties and bra matchin
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| Put down your clothes and I’ll put you UP on the latest fashions
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| Cause with cameras and action, I’m a deadly assassin
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| I love your clothes but what’s underneath I love with a passion
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| Gotta get you outta them clothes baby
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| Somethin about the way you move
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| I cannot let go, whoo!
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| You know you got me open
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| I just wanna make you mine, haha
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| By the end of the night, you gon' be mine
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| Luda! |
| And Valentin' the dream
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| + (Ludacris)
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| Don’t leave your girl round me (guard your women fellas)
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| Said don’t leave your girl round me (Disturbin' Tha Peace)
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| Don’t leave your girl round me (yeah, whoo!)
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| True playa for real, for real, for real, for real
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| Don’t leave your girl round me
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| Said don’t leave your girl round me
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| Don’t leave your girl round me
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| True playa for real, for real, for real, for real |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song End Of The Night , by - Ludacris. Song from the album Release Therapy, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп