When I Get You Home (A.I.O.U.) [feat. Jamie Foxx & Pharrell]

Wanna get you home, home Wanna get you home, home Wanna get you home, home Wanna get you home Wanna get you home, home Wanna get you home, home Wanna get you home, home I'm going home You keep on talking all that shit up on ya 2-way and ya phone Girl, but when I get you home, hit it, hit it You and I alone, hit it, hit it And the house is, A, A and the bed is, I, I Bathroom is, O, O and the kitchen is, U, U When I get home, you and I alone Now come and tell me where you get dat from Now Twista be out here messing with all da ladies Ask me what I wanna hit dat fo', 'cuz you sexy and I'm a balla, baby Ask me why I got a nasty mouth You da one steady trippin' wit da sassy mouth But when I get you up in da apartment that's when it get to sparkin' And that's when we let all da passion' out Like da way you walk in slow in da room And smelling sweet as a rose and looking good in da red thong Looking thick as hell do it to me well Got me sprung and I know I got ya head gone Either slow or faster, girl When I gone how you trippin' is a disaster, girl When I step up to da tunes of da Neptunes you wanna bring drama And that's when I gotta ask you girl, why? You keep on talking all that shit up on ya 2-way and ya phone Girl, but when I get you home, hit it, hit it You and I alone, hit it, hit it And the house is, A, A and the bed is, I, I Bathroom is, O, O and the kitchen is, U, U When I get home, you and I alone When you were asleep last night After rubbin' you down and making passionate love I put on a pair of Air Force Ones, six figures of jewelry And met my guyz at da club Pulled up out front yeah we had to stunt Hummer was sittin' on 26s We about to do da dummy from da blow A little money steady in da scummy wit these bitches That's about when you stunt in da car Tell my whole mothafuckas how I stunt at da bar 'Cuz you startin' trippin' on me when you were in da crib sleep But you don't even need to get started at all You know I'm in da V.I.P. Lookin' at all this ass and I'm finna to leave I'm finna to cut you as soon as I'm out But you steady you gotta gotta wit da mothafuckin' drama Girl, shut up, what da fuck is you talkin' about? You keep on talking all that shit up on ya 2-way and ya phone Girl, but when I get you home, hit it, hit it You and I alone, hit it, hit it And the house is, A, A and the bed is, I, I Bathroom is, O, O and the kitchen is, U, U When I get home, you and I alone Hey, hey, hey, hey Girl, don't you worry about me fallin' to sleep, girl, it's early I'll kiss you up from ya head to feet don't you worry My appetite is no thin, sweet and nothin' curvy I grab you like we don't have all night even though it's early Trippin' on me when I go to da mall Trippin' on me when I go to da club Trippin' on me when I kick it wit my boyz You be trippin' on me when I'm on da tour bus You don't trip when I getcha gone You don't trip when I getcha chrome You be trippin' on me when I'm away from you But I bet you don't trip when I get you home Wanna get you home, home Wanna get you home, home Wanna get you home, home Wanna get you home Wanna get you home, home Wanna get you home, home Wanna get you home, home I'm going home, hit it You keep on talking all that shit up on ya 2-way and ya phone Girl, but when I get you home, hit it, hit it You and I alone, hit it, hit it And the house is, A, A and the bed is, I, I Bathroom is, O, O and the kitchen is, U, U When I get home, you and I alone A, A, I, I, O, O, U, U