Let Me Luv U

By Chingy

On Hoodstar

Released on September 19, 2006

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[Intro]

Yeah, let me—

This that Pro Player Music right hurr, man

For the playas dirty (Let me—)

You ain't even gotta say nothing to a girl (Get it)

You ain't even gotta approach her, man (Let me—)

She just gonna give it to ya (Let me—)

This ain't for you rookies though (Let me—)

Aim for your chest

Get it


[Chorus: Keri Hilson]

You can get this lovin’, it’s nothin’

I think I got the somethin’ ya wantin’

So when you leave the club and come on in

Private party's jumpin’ over here

Come on in, come on in, ‘til morning

Come on in, come on in

Come on in, ‘til morning

Come on in


[Verse 1: Chingy]

I bumped in to this chick (Who?)

Light skinned and 5'6" (Woo!)

Thick as a brick

Nice stomach with some wide hips

Approached her like, “What’s good, baby?

You seem hood, baby, maybe we could hook up”

Oh yeah, we should, baby

She asked my name, I laughed and flash my chain

I can't stop staring, damn, she got ass and thangs

We can forget about the club and go to my crib

The finer things in life, that's how I live

I told her think about it, take a second, then tell me

She said ain't nothing to think about

Haha, ya smell me?

She got close and [?] and almost overdosed

I stays fly, ya know, ya know?


[Chorus: Keri Hilson]

You can get this lovin’, it’s nothin’

I think I got the somethin’ ya wantin’

So when you leave the club and come on in

Private party's jumpin’ over here

Come on in, come on in, ‘til morning

Come on in, come on in

Come on in, ‘til morning

Come on in


[Verse 2: Chingy]

We on the way to my house

Know what I’m thinking about

Pop some Jodeci in, that’ll get her wet, no doubt

Look like you been needin’ a friend to please ya, heard me?

With that gangsta love, girl, come ride with a G

Rolled up some of that sticky since she like to smoke

Did a 100 to the pad, had to stash the toast

Pulled in the driveway, hopped out and opened the door

Ya'll might think that's weak but all the real playas know

Got inside, said she's cold, so I turned the heat on

Persian rug on the floor to wipe ya feet on

And in 15 minutes, headboards gon’ get beat on

She ain't got no man, I ain’t got no woman

Who there to cheat on?

Can I get it? Get it?


[Chorus: Keri Hilson]

You can get this lovin’, it’s nothin’

I think I got the somethin’ ya wantin’

So when you leave the club and come on in

Private party's jumpin’ over here

Come on in, come on in, ‘til morning

Come on in, come on in (Let me love you baby)

Come on in, ‘til morning

Come on in (Let me love you baby)


[Verse 3: Chingy]

This is how it went down, man…

We in my bedroom (What happened?)

She ask can she take a shower

“Hell yea, there go the soap, lotion and baby powder” (Uh-huh)

She got undressed in front of me (Man)

She must been reading my mind

Glad I ain't blind, this somethin’ you’d want to see

Instantly, I snuck in

Then she told me, “Get in”

I grabbed to glasses and a bottle of that Seagrams gin (Woo!)

So we got in the jacuzzi ‘cause it’s more relaxing

Call me Mr. Miyagi, (What?) ‘Cause that ass I'm gon’ be waxxin’

She got a little tipsy and start feelin’ on me

Then start feeling on herself

Yep, it’s going down, homie

Next thing I know, she went down, I got blessed

Then she got on top and let it drop

You know the rest (Uh)


[Chorus: Keri Hilson]

You can get this lovin’, it’s nothin’

I think I got the somethin’ ya wantin’

So when you leave the club and come on in

Private party's jumpin’ over here

Come on in, come on in, ‘til morning

Come on in, come on in (Let me love you baby)

Come on in, ‘til morning

Come on in (Let me love you baby)

You can get this lovin’, it’s nothin’

I think I got the somethin’ ya wantin’ (Let me love you baby)

So when you leave the club and come on in

Private party's jumpin’ over here

Come on in, come on in, ‘til morning

Come on in, come on in (Let me love you baby)

Come on in, ‘til morning

Come on in (Let me love you baby)