Oh! Oh! Oh! Say it (make love to me)
Oh! Oh! Oh! What? (fuck, me!)
Oh! Oh! Oh! Say it (make love to me)
Oh! Oh! Oh! What? (fuck, me!)

[Chorus: x2]
I'm bout to throw some game, they both one and the same
Cupid's the one to blame, say it (make love to me)
I'm bout to shed some light, cause each and every night
You gotta do it right, what? (fuck, me!)

They want it nice and slow, kiss 'em from head to toe
Relax and let it go, say it (make love to me)
They want it now and fast, grabbing and smacking ass
You gotta make it last, what? (fuck, me!)
Together holding hands, you out there spending grands
And making family plans, say it (make love to me)
Don't have to straighten facts, don't want no strings attached
Just scratches on your back, what? (fuck, me!)
Ex's ain't acting right, and you so glad to fight
Dinner's by candlelight, say it (make love to me)
She got a nigga whipped, down to ya fingertips
Trying that freaky shit, what? (fuck, me!)
Turn on some Babyface, just for your lady's sake
You call her babycakes, say it (make love to me)
Know how to mack a broad, she's on your sack and balls
You call her Jabberjaws, what? (fuck, me!)

[Chorus]

You bout to buy a ring, she needs the finer things
Gucci designer frames, say it (make love to me)
Purchase a nasty flick, wrap up and tie her quick
Know how to drive a stick, what? (fuck, me!)
You both unite as one, you the moon and she's your sun
Your heart's a beating drum, say it (make love to me)
You better not of came, she want to feel the pain
Then hear her scream your name, what? (fuck, me!)
Follow this DICK-tionary, you're both some visionaries
Then do it missionary, say it (make love to me)
I hear 'em call the wild, and do it all the while
Doggy and froggy style, what? (fuck, me!)
You in between the sheets, licking and eating sweets
And what you find you keep, say it (make love to me)
You do it standing up, orgasms hand 'em up
Y'all just don't give a fuck, what? (fuck, me!)

[Chorus]

You wanna tell the world, cause she's your favorite girl
Your diamond and your pearl, say it (make love to me)
Nobody has to know, just keep it on the low
And meet 'em right at for, what? (fuck, me!)
Nothing but fights and fussing, plus there's a lot of cussing
Just grab a hold of something, say it (make love to me)
Y'all do that BAD stuff, she like it rammed up
Ropes and handcuffs, what? (fuck, me!)

[Chorus]

Writer : BRIDGES, CHRISTOPHER BRIAN/MIZELL, LARRY
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing