[Verse 1: The Game]

Remember Cam'ron' first year? Think it was horse and carriage

But I ain't talkin' marriage, I'm talkin' fourteen karats

I ain't talkin' Tiffany cause I ain't talkin' industry

I'm talkin' in the streets, twin Bentleys

I'm tryna be with you mentally before physically

Or physically before mentally, just remember me

For you I'd let that thing like a symphony

Sid and Nancy or Mickey and Mallory we meant to be

Never been a trick, I do the shopping for both us

Send shots at these vultures in these Mark Jacob loafers

I'm sayin', you gon' let me see somethin'? Stop playin'

I didn't know it was like that goddamn

You bring the LL out a nigga

The Louis V, the Berkin and Chanel out a nigga

J12 out a nigga, so you know what time it is

I'm 'bout to call the realtor, yo ma, where you tryna live

[Chorus: Robin Thicke]

Pushin' it, your lips

Cause my drug is your kiss

I'm pushin' it, your body

You're beautiful, vaginal

I'm pushin' it, back door

I wanna elevate ya to the top floor

I'm pushin' it, need a rush

The way I'm out on your body, the way your body touch

[Verse 2: T.I.]

What's happenin' mommy? What you doin'? You supposed to be

Livin' in the life of luxury so you should go with me

I’m overly excited, spend the night, I bet you like it

Do with it whatever you like , it don't matter, just don't bite it

You see that feeling you had when you met me, we you shouldn't fight it

They said you and I or more than worth a try, so don't deny it

See, I'm King like Leonidas, dress your hands with the brightest

Stones known to man when your man's pockets on a diet

Brought you in this presidential, out that double in the Hyatt

Big money talkin', all broke niggas be quiet

It don't matter how he feels, all that matters how he live

Don't listen to his opinion till he stack a couple mill

But until then feel free to come chill

In my crib in the hills sit back kick off your heels

Said you never seen a pad with a view so ill

Or receive so much pleasure that you couldn't hold still

Well until

[Chorus: Robin Thicke]

Pushin' it, your lips

Cause my drug is your kiss

I'm pushin' it, your body

You're beautiful, vaginal

I'm pushin' it, back door

I wanna elevate ya to the top floor

I'm pushin' it, need a rush

The way I'm out on your body, the way your body touch

[Bridge: Robin Thicke]

Straight to the penthouse, elevate

Let me put my hands on your w-w-wait

Let me take a second, let me take it in

You can run that game all night, but you know I'll w-w-win

I'm superman, I'm super cool

I'm breathin' air all over you

I'm superman, I'm super cool

I'm breathin' air all over you

[Verse 3: The Game]

I let your friends talk bad about you, I didn't kn-izzo

Behind your back callin' you a H to the izzo

I apologize, lay your head on my pillow

Mr. and Mrs. Smith and we can have a little Willow

She can shave the sides, put a couple lines in it

And we can have spritzers put a couple limes in it

Throw a Bar Mitzvah put a couple dimes in it

She go see a Drake show but never out of line with it

So every chance I get, nigga I'm in it

Deep sea divin' tryna see what I can find in it

So it's mine in'it, and that's a Porsche ain't it

So picture that and have Andy Warhol paint it

I'm a rude boy so I'ma go and get it up

Rihanna post Chris, Matt, Kim, baby this is us

So talk to me, have you ever been to Cannes

Yeah, south of France, next stop Japan

Let's go

[Chorus: Robin Thicke]

Pushin' it, your lips

Cause my drug is your kiss

I'm pushin' it, your body

You're beautiful, vaginal

I'm pushin' it, back door

I wanna elevate ya to the top floor

I'm pushin' it, need a rush

The way I'm out on your body, the way your body touch