Released on June 19, 2001

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[Verse 1: Ray J]

Yo, we got dirty on the brand new matress

I had you walkin' round with your thong on backwards

I know you felt surprised just how long I lasted

Tellin' all your friends that I'm a nasty bastard

Yo, you know what I like, models and actresses

You know the ones who scream "He loves me not"

You know the ones with the Beamers and them tight ass spots

The ones I see at the beach and be like "Yo, she hot"

Baby pose, let me freeze the frame

You can slide down my pole, let me easy the pain

We can roll on the dubbies in the greasy Range

And throw on a Avirex coat, and play in the rain

And with that body ain't no tellin what I'd do to ya

I'll have you moanin' while I'm groanin'

With that body I can't help but to do ya

And in the mornin' you'll be telephonin' me

Show me the real meanin' of what horny means

While I show you the opposite of what lonely brings

The ice rope on my neck makes my body bling

Flippin' out while you doin' ungodly things

So tell me what'chu doin' tonight

'Cause we can do it again; yo, you with it, a'ight?

Me, I know you like it when I'm feelin' a'ight

And tonight, I'mma make you feel it, a'ight?


[Chorus]

Girl, what'chu doin' tonight?

This is my formal invite

You should just come home to me, girl

Girl, what'chu doin' tonight?

This is my formal invite

You should just come home to me, girl


[Verse 2: Pharrell Williams]

It's been a long time since I put Kelis out

I been in VA puttin' them hundred grand beats out

Paying for the all glass-out beach house

So you can see me gettin' head from the hottest piece out

Ex-dyke, Dominican, say they feelin' men again

Askin' me do I wanna sin again

So on my hood, they, screwin' me on

Watch your heels, girls, don't scratch my Louis Vuitton's

I deep dog ya, all day and man

And when I'm in, I touch your chest, ya girl scream alien

She said she feenin' for leaves, so she can't breathe

I don't smoke, but girl I keep bomb ass weed

I change clothes, the same hoes that shop in Mangold's

Gotta pull out my chain slow, 'cause man, that thang rolls

My house, know they can see, got 'em a vacancy

Virginia is my home and my niggas my ADT's

See my two dark, dark knees, and therefore light, light knees

And you never seen a diamond's as bright like these

I don't visit Jacob, my stuff be mailin' us

So what you think you tellin' us?

Mandelbaum is my lawyer so he can better me deals

I shop in Beverly Hills so we can dress and we kill

Watch the E! Channel and see how this rockstar lives

Who the next girl that wanna see this rockstar crib?

Come on...


[Chorus 2X]

Girl, what'chu doin' tonight?

This is my formal invite

You should just come home to me, girl

Girl, what'chu doin' tonight?

This is my formal invite

You should just come home to me, girl


[Verse 3: Ray J]

Girl, ain't no need for you to be kinky

You need to leave your man alone 'cause he's broke and wimpy

You need to be with somebody like me

Who can't get married, but I can ice your pinkie

You know, you know, hang out with you

You know, you know, lay down with you

You know, you know, stay down with you

And you can show them other girls what class'll get you, a'ight?


[Chorus 2X]

Girl, what'chu doin' tonight?

This is my formal invite

You should just come home to me, girl

Girl, what'chu doin' tonight?

This is my formal invite

You should just come home to me, girl

You should just come home to me...

You should just come home to me, girl


[Chorus]

Girl, what'chu doin' tonight?

This is my formal invite

You should just come home to me, girl

Girl, what'chu doin' tonight?

This is my formal invite

You should just come home to me, girl