Текст Usher – Get In My Car

Текст:

Verse 1:
Yeah, Usher baby, you cant really fuck with me
This club is crowded we should go teddy got room
But I got more (more) room ain’t enough come on baby girl that’s whats up

(That’s what’s up) one more drink and we ready to cut you tuggin my front
I’m squeezin ya but you ain’t gone finish don’t start no stuff,
Don’t start no stuff, I know you wanna leave with me,
You wanna be seen with me and I cant lie girl you fine as hell
And I might let you be with me, I know you wanna come with me,
Come take a ride with me don’t be shy girl least not to night girl

Chorus:
Club is crowded we should go teddy got room but I got more (more) room
Ain’t enough come on baby girl that’s whats up (that’s what’s up)
One more drink and we ready to cut you tuggin my front I’m squeezin ya
But you ain’t gone finish don’t start no stuff, don’t start no stuff,
Theres too many woman here to waste all my time on you,
Oh what ya gonna do girl,
I know I can have any one of you if I choose I…
I choose you I choose I say ay you get in my car,
Get in my car you know you wanna ride

Verse 2:
That yo girl lookin at me, be cool where y’all wanna be,
Me on you her on me, if you feelin free we can do it three,
Don’t put the covers on us, girl gon make ya mind up
Come back to my crib get ya feet up,
Make love til its kids kids kids kids kids

But you ain’t gone finish don’t start no stuff, don’t start no stuff,
Theres too many woman here to waste all my time on you,
Oh what ya gonna do girl,
I know I can have any one of you if I choose I…
I choose you I choose I say ay you get in my car,
Get in my car you know you wanna ride

Yo Gotti:
The club look jumpin what about after the car lookin fly
What about ya trousers when the door lift up and it lay back down
When it push back start and it hit one mile when the bar shut down
And its no more drinking I know how ya feelin know what ya thinkin
Usher got in the same club only if ya
Had a better fit up in the weekend only
If I had that ill break ten I aint got time to be waitin on ya I’m
Yo gotti baby feel like the whole world waitin on ya different swag
Different trill pay for tags different bill perfect smile different
Grill loui shades they for real same pola different hood black pola
Matchin hood green money rubberbands but guess I’m understood wassup
Was hannin was up was hannin wassup was hannin was up was hannin
I say hey you get in my car get in my car you know you wanna ride

Chorus
Club is crowded we should go teddy got room but I got more (more)
Room aint enough come on baby girl that’s whats up (that’s what’s up)
One more drink and we ready to cut you tuggin my front I’m squeezin
Ya but you ain’t gone finish don’t start no stuff, don’t start no stuff,
Theres too many woman here to waste all my time on you,
Oh what ya gonna do girl,
I know I can have any one of you if I choose I…
I choose you I choose I say ay you get in my car,
Get in my car you know you wanna ride