Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Let Me See, artist - The Hits.
Date of issue: 16.07.2012
Song language: English
Let Me See |
Usher, baby |
I hear you, yeah |
Rock with me |
Hey girl, I’m debating if I should take you home |
Should I take you home? |
I don’t mean to keep you waiting |
But I just gotta know |
If you’re ready |
She say she wanna take her skirt off |
Be my guest |
I decided to take my shirt off |
And show my chest |
And we been sipping on that Merlot |
So you know what’s next |
The perfect intermission, switching positions |
We so explicit oh |
You been saying all night long |
That you couldn’t wait to get me home alone |
What you gon' do to me |
Don’t talk about it, be about it |
Let me see, let me see, let me see |
Girl I can’t wait to get you home |
Talk a good game mate, come on |
Hollering 'bout what you gon' do to me |
Don’t talk about it, be about it |
Let me see, let me see, let me see |
I’ll be anticipating |
What you would do to me |
What you gon' do to me |
Sex babe is the occasion |
Hands on when you’re with me |
Give your heart to me, yeah |
She say she wanna take her skirt off |
Be my guest |
I decided to take my shirt off |
And show my chest |
And we been sipping on that Merlot |
So you know what’s next |
The perfect intermission, switching positions |
We so explicit oh |
You been saying all night long |
That you couldn’t wait to get me home alone |
What you gon' do to me |
Don’t talk about it, be about it |
Let me see, let me see, let me see |
Girl I can’t wait to get you home |
Talk a good game mate, come on |
Hollering 'bout what you gon' do to me |
Quit talking about it, be about it |
Let me see, let me see, let me see |
Got on all my ice, talkin' cash shit |
Been ballin' all my life, Lamborghinis, fast whips |
She down to ride and she deserves a boss who’s down to provide |
We run the streets but on G5s, I’m talkin' fly |
Boots and blue jeans, Cartier, Louis rings |
You wit' a big boy so we do the big things |
Had the valet parking, Chanel hoodie on |
Looking like Trey Von Martin, joys in the mid morning |
She on my wanted poster, still rocking my Mimosa |
I’m ballin' like LeBron, we shoppin' in Milan |
The four fifty-eight Ferrari, I park it on the lawn |
I let her meet my tongue, she blew up like a bomb |
The sex is so explosive, her stuff is supersonic |
She my new addition, I swear I’m through it |
Rosé and Usher Raymond, girl we the hottest |
Rockin' the most ice, I say we the hottest |
You been saying it all night long |
That you couldn’t wait to get me home alone |
What you gon' do to me |
Don’t talk about it, be about it |
Let me see, let me see, let me see |
I can’t wait to get you home |
Talk a good game mate, come on |
Hollering 'bout what you gon' do to me |
Don’t talk about it, be about it |
Let me see, let me see, let me see |