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Sex Room (feat. Trey Songz)

Ludacris

Battle Of The Sexes


Welcome to my little sanctuary
You've been looking so good all day
And you really got a nigga pretty anxious baby
Better call your boss tell him
That your daddy's home
Take a couple days off
And take it off and leave nothing
But your T-shirts and your panties on
Feeling high but I'm hung real low
Looking sorta like a tripod
So power down your cell phone
And power up your ipod
Power down your inhibitions
And power up your inner freak
(yes, fuck)
It's the only words that you finna speak
Its about to get real x-rated
Can you handle what I'm 'bout to do
But enough about me let me think
Should I be worrying about if I can handle you
Damn right I'ma get that thing
And I'ma put my name on it
All night I'ma whip that thing
All state better put a claim on it
I claim my territory
My tongue finna mark you up
You could be my fire cracker
My tongue gon spark you up
Get ready for blast off
Waterfalls gon splash off
You might lose around 4 or 5 pounds
So get ready to sweat your ass off

Welcome to my sex room
Where your body meets my body
Its our private afterparty
If you want it girl I got it in my sex room
Candles and a pole sets your body to your soul
From the bed down to the floor, sex room
Mirrors in the head board, even got a camcord
Baby won't you dance in my sex room
Welcome to my sex room
Where your body meets my body
Its a private afterparty
If you want it girl I got it
In my sex room

Let the candles burn
Imma turn these lights down
And when your body gets hot
It'll get you licked up and iced down
Nipples hard as rocks, lips as soft as cotton
Your the apple of my eye
And I got you spoiled rotten
I'mma get my video camera
Lets make a movie baby
You the star so as soon as
I press record you got's to do me baby
You can stare all in the mirror
Take a pic at how good you looking
Imma have your body smoking
Take a look at what Luda's cooking
My arm underneath your leg leg
Or behind your head is how I gots to get ya
Right hand left hand all red in the bed
Like we've been playing twister
Now I've got you tangled up
And you caught all in my web
Should I let you loose nah
I think I'll get the blindfold instead
You better get a couple towels baby
Cos we about to slip and slide
You don't ever need a horse or saddle
I'mma give you this dick to ride
I'mma grant your every wish
And fulfill your fantasy
Aint nobody else allowed in the sex room
It's only you and me

Welcome to my sex room
Where your body meets my body
Its our private afterparty
If you want it girl I got it in my sex room
Candles and a pole sets your body to your soul
From the bed down to the floor, sex room
Mirrors in the head board, even got a camcord
Baby won't you dance in my sex room
Welcome to my sex room
Where your body meets my body
Its a private afterparty
If you want it girl I got it
In my sex room

Compositores: Christopher Bridges, Tremaine Neverson

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