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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
T.I.
Chant
Charles Pettaway
Basse
Jazze Pha
Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Clifford Harris
Paroles/Composition
Phalon Alexander
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Brian Gardner
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Cory Williams
Ingénierie
Danny Romero
Ingénierie de mixage
Jazze Pha
Production
Leslie Brathwaite
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
[Chorus]
Hey, let's get away and get a room on the other side of town
Hey, baby, I was thinkin' of you
Aye, was you thinkin' of me? Aye, aye, c'mon
Hey, let's get away, shawty, we can freak somethin' if you're down
Hey Daddy, I was thinkin' of you, thinkin' of you
[Verse 1]
Bet they be like, I know he tired of the nightlife
He want a wife, he just lookin' for the right type
Psh, yeah right, I be ridin' through the city lights
My hat bent, gettin' high behind the 'Lac tint
I'm chillin' with Brazilian women, heavy accents
They black friends translatin', got 'em all ass naked, ass 'jacent
Had relations with 'em many places
Leavin' semen in they pretty faces
Shocked to see 'em kiss each other in they faces
Young pimpin', sprung women across the fifty states
Got young ladies requestin' 'What's Yo Name' on fifty stations
Askin' me what's a pussy popper, want a demonstration?
But I ain't waitin' till the second date, I'm so impatient
Relieve 'em of they aggravation, take 'em rollerskatin'
On them Dayton's, tell 'em baby, "Stick with me, you're goin' places"
Go replace 'em, dro erase 'em out my memory
Moist panties and wet sheets when they think of me
[Chorus]
Hey, let's get away and get a room on the other side of town
Hey Daddy, I was thinkin' of you
Aye, was you thinkin' of me?
Aye, sing it for me, pimpin'
Hey, let's get away, shawty, we can freak somethin' if you're down
Now, tell 'em, shawty
Hey, baby, I was thinkin' of you, thinkin' of you
Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, c'mon
[Verse 2]
From Miami to Cali, from Vegas to Jersey
Got 'em in Houston, Virginia, New Orleans, ya heard me?
All the classy ones like to act like they a virgin
And them nasty ones like when I talk to 'em dirty, but I'm
Breakin' the ice, got 'em laughin' and flirtin', they'll be
Removin' they skirts when they hop in the 'Burban
Once the flick start playin' and the E start kickin' in
Her girlfriend lickin' her, she beggin' me to stick it in
That's why I like chillin' with women who like women
Yeah
Light-skinned, Asians, Jamaicans and white women
Who else?
Indians, Italians, Haitians and Puerto Ricans
They be itchin' for they chance and waitin' on me to freak 'em, they say
[Chorus]
Hey, let's get away and get a room on the other side of town
Hey Daddy, I was thinkin' of you
Aye, was you thinkin' of me?
Aye, tell 'em for me, pimpin'
Hey, let's get away, shawty, we can freak somethin' if you're down
Hey, baby, I was thinkin' of you, thinkin' of you
Was you thinkin' of me?
[Verse 3]
Aye, excuse me, shawty, but I been watchin' you now for a while
Your whole style from your toes to the way that you smile
And I hope you ain't offended by the way that it sound, but uh
All I keep thinkin' 'bout is layin' you down, and I'm
Keepin' it pimpin', I ain't playin' around
Ain't got that kinda time, 'cause this the only day I'm in town
So come and chill in the cut if you willin' to cut
And when you gimme a hug, I be feelin' your butt
And ever so often while we talkin', I'm fillin' your cup
We killin' the bottle, wake up in dirty linen tomorrow
But tell me, would it trouble you if we ended up at The W?
Slizzered on Malibu, pineapple juice, and a blunt or two
Now what you wanna do? Opportunity's right in front of you
Know you used to mean dudes, dodgin' 'em for a month or two
But young pimpin' spit linen to the young women
Who you is?
I'm T.I.P., known as "Pussy Popper" to some women
[Chorus]
Hey, let's get away and get a room on the other side of town
Hey, tell 'em for me
Hey, baby, I was thinkin' of you, thinkin' of you
Was you thinkin' of me?
'Cause I been thinkin' of you
Hey, let's get away, shawty, we can freak somethin' if you're down
Aye, what you gon' do?
Hey Daddy, I was thinkin' of you, thinkin' of you
Oh, yeah, uh, c'mon, tell 'em
[Chorus]
Hey, let's get away and get a room on the other side of town
Hey Daddy, I was thinkin' of you
Shit, I'm on my way then, you know
Hey, let's get away, shawty, we can freak somethin' if you're down
Hey, baby, I was thinkin' of you, thinkin' of you
Written by: Aretha Franklin, Clifford Joseph Harris Jr., Phalon Anton