Lemme See (feat. Rick Ross)

Yeah (I'ma need some lovin') Lemme see what you got baby (So lemme see you) Usher, baby I hear you, yeah (I'ma need some lovin') Rock with me F-- with me Yeah Hey girl, I'm debating if I should take you home Should I take you home? I don't mean to keep you waiting But I just gotta know if you're ready She say she wanna take her skirt off, be my guest I decided to take my shirt off, and show my chest And we've been sipping on that Merlot So you know what's next Perfect intermissions, switchin' positions We so explicit, oh You've been saying all night long That you couldn't wait to get me home alone What you gon' do to me? Don't talk about it, be about it Lemme see, lemme see, lemme see Girl, I can't wait to get you home Talk a good game, man, come on Hollerin' 'bout what you gon' do to me Quit talkin' 'bout it, be about it Lemme see, lemme see, lemme see I'll be anticipating What you would do to me What you gon' do to me Sex education Hands on when you're with me Can you handle me? Yeah She say she wanna take her skirt off, be my guest I decided to take my shirt off, and show my chest And we've been sipping on that Merlot So you know what's next Perfect intermissions, switching positions We so explicit, oh You've been saying all night long That you couldn't wait to get me home alone What you gon' do to me? Don't talk about it, be about it Lemme see, lemme see, lemme see Girl, I can't wait to get you home Talk a good game, man, come on Hollerin' 'bout what you gon' do to me Quit talkin' 'bout it, be about it Lemme see, lemme see, lemme see Got on all my ice, talkin' cash sh-- Been ballin' all my life, Lamborghini's, fast whips She down to ride and deserves a boss who down to provide We run the streets but on G5s, I'm talkin' fly Boots and blue jeans, Cartier, newer rings You with a big boy, so we do the big things Had to valet park it, chanel hoodie on Looking like Trayvon Martin, George Zimmerman, I'm wanted She on my wanted poster, Ciroc in my mimosa I'm ballin' like LeBron, we shopping in Milan The 458 Ferrari I park it on the lawn I let her meet my tongue, she blew up like a bomb The sex is so explosive, her stuff is supersonic She my new addiction, I swear I'm through with- Rozay and Usher Raymond, girl, we the hottest Rockin' the most ice, I said we the hottest You've been saying all night long That you couldn't wait to get me home alone What you gon' do to me? Don't talk about it, be about it Lemme see, lemme see, lemme see I can't wait to get you home Talk a good game, man, come on Hollerin' 'bout what you gon' do to me Quit talkin' 'bout it, be about it Lemme see, lemme see, lemme see You bluffin' (I'ma need some lovin') I'ma need that (It's all or nothing) All or nothing (So lemme see it) Lemme see it, uh (Bluffin') You scared (I'ma need some lovin') You scared Usher, baby (It's all or nothing) All or nothing (So lemme see it)