Bust It Baby Part 2 (feat. Ne-Yo )

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J-J-J-J-J.R.
 Busssst, it, ba-by
 ♪
 Ay, can I please talk to my
 Bust it, babies real quick homie?
 Let me bring you in my world (Plies, Ne-Yo!)
 And let you know what I call my lil' bust it baby
 She got me speedin in the fast lane, pedal to the floor mayne
 Tryna get back to her love.
 Best believe she got that good thang, she my little hood thang
 Ask around, they know us, you'll know that's my
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that my.
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that's my.
 If I wahn't married to the streets, it'd be you
 Yo' lips, what make you so cute
 Love when you poke yo' mouth out when you mad, too
 Save your number in my phone under "Lil' Boo"
 Like your sex, but more in love of whatcha do
 Turn me on how you stare at me when we through
 When you give it to me, I don't wanna turn ya loose
 Scared to moan 'round you, so all I can say is "ooh"
 My favorite pannies of yours, the ones that see-thru
 One wit the pink trim on 'em and they light blue
 Speakin for the goons, thank God for makin you
 BUST IT BA-BY is what I call you
 She got me speedin in the fast lane, pedal to the floor mayne
 Tryna get back to her love.
 Best believe she got that good thang, she my little hood thang
 Ask around, they know us, you'll know that's my
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that my.
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that's my.
 Yeah yeah, slow down
 They say he's an entertainer - (slow down)
 You're just one more - (he don't respect you)
 He just gon' hurt you - (and neglect you)
 Well let 'em say what they wanna (yeah)
 I made a promise (yeah) to do you right and I'm gonna (hey)
 Girl I'll do everything I can, prove I'm a better man
 Than your friends think I am, ohh...
 She got me speedin in the fast lane, pedal to the floor mayne
 Tryna get back to her love.
 Best believe she got that good thang, she my little hood thang
 Ask around, they know us, you'll know that's my
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that my.
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that's my.
 I jus' gave her a nick name, it's "Wet-Wet"
 Cause when we finished, she mess up all the bedsets
 She got sumthin to relax me when I'm under stress
 Never told her or let her know it but she the best
 She like to spell her name wit her tongue on my chest
 If you'da told me it was this good, I'da never guessed
 She full of surprises, I don't know what she'll do next
 But while she sleep I sneak and put hickies on her neck
 And when she go out, she shut down the whole set
 Love to see her in heels wit the slit in her dress
 She like to do her own hair and get her own checks
 My BUST IT BA-BY, I keep her on deck
 She got me speedin in the fast lane, pedal to the floor mayne
 Tryna get back to her love.
 Best believe she got that good thang, she my little hood thang
 Ask around, they know us, you'll know that's my
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that my.
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that's my.
 
 J-J-J-J-J.R.
 Busssst, it, ba-by
 ♪
 Ay, can I please talk to my
 Bust it, babies real quick homie?
 Let me bring you in my world (Plies, Ne-Yo!)
 And let you know what I call my lil' bust it baby
 She got me speedin in the fast lane, pedal to the floor mayne
 Tryna get back to her love.
 Best believe she got that good thang, she my little hood thang
 Ask around, they know us, you'll know that's my
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that my.
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that's my.
 If I wahn't married to the streets, it'd be you
 Yo' lips, what make you so cute
 Love when you poke yo' mouth out when you mad, too
 Save your number in my phone under "Lil' Boo"
 Like your sex, but more in love of whatcha do
 Turn me on how you stare at me when we through
 When you give it to me, I don't wanna turn ya loose
 Scared to moan 'round you, so all I can say is "ooh"
 My favorite pannies of yours, the ones that see-thru
 One wit the pink trim on 'em and they light blue
 Speakin for the goons, thank God for makin you
 BUST IT BA-BY is what I call you
 She got me speedin in the fast lane, pedal to the floor mayne
 Tryna get back to her love.
 Best believe she got that good thang, she my little hood thang
 Ask around, they know us, you'll know that's my
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that my.
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that's my.
 Yeah yeah, slow down
 They say he's an entertainer - (slow down)
 You're just one more - (he don't respect you)
 He just gon' hurt you - (and neglect you)
 Well let 'em say what they wanna (yeah)
 I made a promise (yeah) to do you right and I'm gonna (hey)
 Girl I'll do everything I can, prove I'm a better man
 Than your friends think I am, ohh...
 She got me speedin in the fast lane, pedal to the floor mayne
 Tryna get back to her love.
 Best believe she got that good thang, she my little hood thang
 Ask around, they know us, you'll know that's my
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that my.
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that's my.
 I jus' gave her a nick name, it's "Wet-Wet"
 Cause when we finished, she mess up all the bedsets
 She got sumthin to relax me when I'm under stress
 Never told her or let her know it but she the best
 She like to spell her name wit her tongue on my chest
 If you'da told me it was this good, I'da never guessed
 She full of surprises, I don't know what she'll do next
 But while she sleep I sneak and put hickies on her neck
 And when she go out, she shut down the whole set
 Love to see her in heels wit the slit in her dress
 She like to do her own hair and get her own checks
 My BUST IT BA-BY, I keep her on deck
 She got me speedin in the fast lane, pedal to the floor mayne
 Tryna get back to her love.
 Best believe she got that good thang, she my little hood thang
 Ask around, they know us, you'll know that's my
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that my.
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that's my.
 
 J-J-J-J-J.R.
 Busssst, it, ba-by
 ♪
 Ay, can I please talk to my
 Bust it, babies real quick homie?
 Let me bring you in my world (Plies, Ne-Yo!)
 And let you know what I call my lil' bust it baby
 She got me speedin in the fast lane, pedal to the floor mayne
 Tryna get back to her love.
 Best believe she got that good thang, she my little hood thang
 Ask around, they know us, you'll know that's my
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that my.
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that's my.
 If I wahn't married to the streets, it'd be you
 Yo' lips, what make you so cute
 Love when you poke yo' mouth out when you mad, too
 Save your number in my phone under "Lil' Boo"
 Like your sex, but more in love of whatcha do
 Turn me on how you stare at me when we through
 When you give it to me, I don't wanna turn ya loose
 Scared to moan 'round you, so all I can say is "ooh"
 My favorite pannies of yours, the ones that see-thru
 One wit the pink trim on 'em and they light blue
 Speakin for the goons, thank God for makin you
 BUST IT BA-BY is what I call you
 She got me speedin in the fast lane, pedal to the floor mayne
 Tryna get back to her love.
 Best believe she got that good thang, she my little hood thang
 Ask around, they know us, you'll know that's my
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that my.
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that's my.
 Yeah yeah, slow down
 They say he's an entertainer - (slow down)
 You're just one more - (he don't respect you)
 He just gon' hurt you - (and neglect you)
 Well let 'em say what they wanna (yeah)
 I made a promise (yeah) to do you right and I'm gonna (hey)
 Girl I'll do everything I can, prove I'm a better man
 Than your friends think I am, ohh...
 She got me speedin in the fast lane, pedal to the floor mayne
 Tryna get back to her love.
 Best believe she got that good thang, she my little hood thang
 Ask around, they know us, you'll know that's my
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that my.
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that's my.
 I jus' gave her a nick name, it's "Wet-Wet"
 Cause when we finished, she mess up all the bedsets
 She got sumthin to relax me when I'm under stress
 Never told her or let her know it but she the best
 She like to spell her name wit her tongue on my chest
 If you'da told me it was this good, I'da never guessed
 She full of surprises, I don't know what she'll do next
 But while she sleep I sneak and put hickies on her neck
 And when she go out, she shut down the whole set
 Love to see her in heels wit the slit in her dress
 She like to do her own hair and get her own checks
 My BUST IT BA-BY, I keep her on deck
 She got me speedin in the fast lane, pedal to the floor mayne
 Tryna get back to her love.
 Best believe she got that good thang, she my little hood thang
 Ask around, they know us, you'll know that's my
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that my.
 (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay!
 Everybody know that's my.
 

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