[Intro - R. Kelly] Whoo... Kel... Chris... And clubbin on some smooth shhh...
[1st Verse - Ludacris] Ludacris can't hide or deny that I wanna get you down to them Vickie Seeecretsss and your body I won't misguide mistreat or misleeeeead it Hate it up, love it, they can't cut it, so strut it Number one shaker, like Vick's vapor I wanna fuckin ruuuuuub it Louisville slug it hit em with a right left, its goooooone tell every last one of ya girls how good it was and its gone be onnnnnn Soul Train, wood grain, from meeeee no pain, no gain, its so plain to seee they be like "I've been feelin kind of stressed can you blow my back out?" and I'm like "Yea but don't trip if I happen to yank a track out" when I get done its smooth sailin once I pull that 'Lac out next destination I move forward like Jerry Stackhouse And 1, have fun, when you chillin with Ludi Slow grind and slow jams while I'm feelin yo booty we'll hold hand and hold times when I'm up in that coochie you so fine I'm so sad that you feelin so wooooozy
[Chorus - R. Kelly] Got you feelin woozy baby (baby) And thats hows it gonna be when I take you from the club to the crib on dubs and I get you in the bed with meeee (in the bed with me) your so pretty, and so sweaty and so sexy and so ready girl I'm surprised you this nastyyy but its cool cuz I always wanted to go down on a girl that reminds me of me so get upstairs, get yo clothes off and get them sexy legs legs in a 'V' (yup) your vision blurry as if you were seeing two of me (two of me) you so fine I'm so sad that you feelin so wooooozy
[2nd Verse] Will YOU, make me feel like I just hit the lotto other girls I give 'em a shoulder colder than Chicago But in ya center I heat it up in the Mourning like Alonzo and I'd get it, I'd bit it, I'd split it, I'd hit it up in a Tahoe Bravo, make make make it clap I'd break break break ya back then tuck tuck tuck you in so you can take take take a nap then back to makin dividends I'm in the wind somewhere hot, I stay on islands longer than Gulligan sippin on a pina colada, little mama I'mma make ya holla how does it sounds when you makin love on a Million dollars I can only imagine lets make it real baby like D'Angelo "How does it feel" baby I know I talk a lot shit but I can back it up (up up) Like BBD flip it, rub it down, smack it up (up up) you so bad when you call me for duty you so fine I'm so sad that you feelin so wooooozy
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[3rd Verse] Don't get caught up in the gossip, them chicks is jockin girl they just jealous, everybody hates when Cris is rockin ya world hey girl, hey friend, how you doing, where you been enough of that talkin, lets begin, break it in shake and spin, take it in, say amen then I'll make you say goodness graciouuuus look me in the eye and make them nasty faaaaaaaces I'm so glad that your body's so juicyyyyy you so fine I'm so sad that you feelin so wooooozy
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[R. Kelly ad libs] Giiiirl, said your body is what I want (wooooozy wooooozy wooooozy) I'll be making scream and mooooan (wooooozy wooooozy wooooozy) Girl lets get on up out this club (wooooozy wooooozy wooooozy) Oooh get you to my hoooome
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