USHER (ft Rick Ross)- Let Me See LYRICS

USHER (ft Rick Ross)- Let Me See LYRICS

USHER, baby
I hear you, yeah
Rock with me
Fuck with me

[Verse 1]
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

[Pre-Chorus]
She says 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
Working intermissions, switching positions
We so explicit, oh!

[Chorus]
You’ve been saying all night long
That you couldn’t wait to get me all alone
What you gon’ do to me
Don’t talk about it, be about it
Lemme see, lemme see, lemme see
Girl I can’t wait to get you home
Talk a good game mate, come on
Hollin’ ’bout what you gon’ do to me
Don’t talk about it, be about it
Lemme see, lemme see, lemme see

[Verse 2]
I been…anticipating
What you would do to me
What you gon’ do to me
Sex education
Hands on when you’re with me
Can you handle me? Yeah, oooh…

[Pre-Chorus]
She says 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
Working intermissions, switching positions
We so explicit, oh!

[Chorus]
You’ve been saying all night long
That you couldn’t wait to get me all alone
What you gon’ do to me
Don’t talk about it, be about it
Lemme see, lemme see, lemme see
Girl I can’t wait to get you home
Talk a good game mate, come on
Hollin’ ’bout what you gon’ do to me
Don’t talk about it, be about it
Lemme see, lemme see, lemme see

[Rick Ross]
Got on all my ice, talking cash shit
Been ballin all my life, lamborghinis fast whips
She down to ride and deserves a boss who down to provide
We run the streets but on G-5’s I’m talking fly
Boots and blue jeans, cartier newer rings
You wit a big boy, so we do the big things
Had to vallet park it, chanel hoodie on
Looking like Treyvon Martin George Zimmerman I’m wanted
She on my wanted poster, ciroc in my mimosa
I’m ballin like Lebron, we shoppin in Milan
The 450 8 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 addiction I swear I’m through with Chronic
Rozay and Usher Raymond, girl we the hottest
Rockin the most ice, I said we the hottest

[Chorus]
You’ve been saying all night long
That you couldn’t wait to get me all alone
What you gon’ do to me
Don’t talk about it, be about it
Lemme see, lemme see, lemme see
Girl I can’t wait to get you home
Talk a good game mate, come on
Hollin’ ’bout what you gon’ do to me
Don’t talk about it, be about it
Lemme see, lemme see, lemme see

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