Yeah! LYRICS Usher Ft: Lil Jon & Ludacris Produced By: Lil Jon Written By: Christopher Bridges, James Phillips, Jonathan Smith FacebookTwitter Follow Embed [Produced by Lil Jon]
[Intro: Usher & (Lil Jon)] Peace up, A-Town down (Yeah! Okay!) Usher (Lil Jon) Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah! What it do shawty? (Let's go!)
[Verse 1: Usher & (Lil Jon)] I was up in the club with my homies, tryin' to get a lil V-I Keep it down on the low key You should know how it feels (hey!) I seen shorty, she was checkin' up on me From the game she was spittin' in my ear You would think that she know me I decided to chill (okay!) Conversation got heavy She had me feelin' like she's ready to blow (watch out!) Ohh! (Watch out) She's sayin', come get me So I got up and followed her to the floor She said, baby let's go When I told her (let's go!) I said
[Hook: Usher & (Lil Jon)] (Yeah!) Yeah! Shorty got down low said, come and get me (Yeah!) Yeah! I got so caught up, I forgot she told me (Yeah!) Yeah! Her and my girl, they used to be the best of homies (Yeah!) Yeah! Next thing I knew, she was all up one me screamin' Yeah (yeah!) yeah (yeah!) yeah, yeah! Yeah (yeah!) yeah (yeah!) yeah, yeah!
[Verse 2: Usher & (Lil Jon)] She's all up in my head now Got me thinkin' that it might be a good idea to take her with me Cause she's ready to leave, ready to leave now (let's go!) And I got to keep it real now Cause on a one to ten, she's a certified twenty But that's just ain't me (hey!) Cause I don't know, if I take that chance Just where's it gonna lead But what I do know is the way she dance Make shorty alright with me The way she get low I'm like, yeah, just work that out for me She asks for one more dance, and I'm like, yeah How the hell am I supposed to leave (Let's go, bring the beat back!) And I say
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[Verse 3: Ludacris & (Lil Jon)] Watch out, my outfit's ridiculous In the club lookin' so conspicuous And roar, these women all on the prowl If you hold the head steady, I'mma milk the cow (yeah!) And forget about game, I'mma spit the truth (what) I won't stop till I get 'em in their birthday suit (yeah!) So gimme the rhythm and it'll be off with their clothes Then bend over to the front and touch your toes I left the Jag and I took the Rolls If they ain't cuttin', then I put em on foot patrol (let's go!) How you like me now When my pinky's valued over three hundred thousand Let's drink, you the one to please (yeah!) Ludacris fill cups like double D's (yeah!) Me and Ursh' once more, and we leaves 'em dead We want a lady in the street but a freak in the bed that say
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[Outro: Ludacris] Take that and rewind it back Lil' Jon got the beat that make your booty go (clap) Take that, rewind it back Ursher got the voice make your booty go (clap) Take that, rewind it back Ludacris got the flow to make your booty go (clap) Take that, rewind it back Lil Jon got the beat that make your booty go (clap)