Girl I'm in love with you baby.
And I want you to know.
That I'm hooked on your body.
And I'm trying to be yours.

(Radio killa, killa, killa)
(Oh yes sir, yes sir)

We've hit it up like gorillas
(Check, where you at? Oh yes sir)

She goin' right, she goin' left.
I had her here, myself.
I got it on it, like I want it.
She rolled the beat like I wanted
Cameras up, cameras flash.
I'm tispy, tryin' to relax.
I wanna change your name to Mrs. Nash.
Cause there's nothing left to say.

[Chorus]
She rockin' that shit like.
She rockin' that shit like.
There's nothing I can say.
She rockin' that shit like.
She rockin' that shit like.
There's nothing I can say.
She's just rockin' that shit like.

We out the door, we in the car.
She under my shirt, I'm under her bra.
She said take it if you want it.
Then we make love 'til the first light of morning.
So we did it, done it, get it, got it.
Ooh, ooh, ooh.
Baby said do it 'til her body don't move.
Baby, ooh. Baby

[Chorus]

Girl I'm in love with you baby.
And I want you to know.
That I'm hooked on your body.
And I'm trying to be your's.

Hear my words for their works.
Ain't just tryin' to get in your clothes.
Okay, I'm lying. Damn you fine.
And um

[Chorus]

Take me, I'm yours (Shawty)
As we rock to the left, rock to the right.
Lend me your body, I'ma rock it all night.
Don't leave us on this floor shawty.
The door's to the left, I'm parked on the right.
Tell them niggas , holla back, tell your girls good night.

The way you rockin' that up in this club.
I swear you gon' make a nigga fall in love.
The way you rockin' that up in this club.
I swear you gon' make a nigga fall in love, love

Writer : TERIUS NASH, CHRISTOPHER STEWART, SEAN KIRK HALL
Copyright : Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, UNIVERSAL MUSIC CORP. OBO OSS CREATIONS