Ludacris, Bobby V - End of the Night lyrics

Baby, I gotta, get you up out of
Your clothes, your clothes, your clothes
It's somethin about the way you move
I just cain't let go, let go, let go
Baby, youuuuu've got me open
Baby, I just wanna make you mine
By the end of the night, end of the night
By the end of the niiiiight

It's inevitable and incredible, listen
It's Luda!

By the end of the night you gon'
Be wantin to marry a nigga
Cause I make 'em erupt like volcanoes
You just shake and you shiver
Get 'em up, get down
Turn around and put your face in the pillow
Cut 'em up like Jason
Just face it that boy Luda's a killer
Half man, half gorilla


Beatin all on my chest
Pleasin all of your flesh
Squeezin all on your breast
Givin you reasons to rest
And ain't never say no to papi
Wake 'em up like Folgers cause
I fold 'em like origami
Hey mami let's get it
Poppin' like Orville Redenbacher
The way you move once you started
Nothin could ever stop ya
Sweeter than Betty Crocker
And I'm ready to belly flop ya
Just mention today but for
Now I forever gotcha

Baby, I gotta, get you up out of
Your clothes, your clothes, your clothes
It's somethin about the way you move
I just cain't let go, let go, let go
Baby, youuuuu've got me open
Baby, I just wanna make you mine
By the end of the night, end of the night
By the end of the niiiiight

(Whoo) Verse two, it's like this

Gotta get 'em up out of them clothes
If I throw a couple dollars then pose
We could drink a couple bottles and go
And ride off in the Impala on vogues
And Rolls, gold is all on my neck
All on my wrist so just let go of yo' ho
Don't hog her to death, lend her to Chris
Just for a little while for a little bit
Just wanna see her smile and
Get the bigger fish
She said that you had a little dick
Now how in the hell can she
Benefit from somethin like that?
I be up in that cat
Make her put a hump in that back
Black, I swing low and sweet chariot
Meet me at the Marriott
Key access, I'll be at the very top
Don't hesitate to stop the elevator either
I'll show you the ups and downs
You'll be my elevator diva

Baby, I gotta, get you up out of
Your clothes, your clothes, your clothes
It's somethin about the way you move
I just cain't let go, let go, let go
Baby, youuuuu've got me open
Baby, I just wanna make you mine
By the end of the night, end of the night
By the end of the niiiiight

All I need is a couple hours baby, for real

Come up out that Prada, Chanel, Chloe
Loius and Gucci
Escada, Dior, Fendi, that Masconi and Juicy
Rockin Republic
True Religions and Citizen's jeans
Your Jimmy Choo's are so sexy
But Giuseppe's is mean la Pearla lingerie
Ya panties and bra matchin
Put down your clothes and I'll put
You UP on the latest fashions
Cause with cameras and action
I'm a deadly assassin
I love your clothes but what's underneath
I love with a passion

Baby, I gotta, get you up out of
Your clothes, your clothes, your clothes
It's somethin about the way you move
I just cain't let go, let go, let go
Baby, youuuuu've got me open
Baby, I just wanna make you mine
By the end of the night, end of the night
By the end of the niiiiight

Gotta get you outta them clothes baby
Somethin about the way you move
I cannot let go, whoo!
You know you got me open
I just wanna make you mine, haha
By the end of the night, you gon' be mine
Luda! And Valentin' the dream

Don't leave your girl round me
(guard your women fellas)
Said don't leave your girl round me
(Disturbin' Tha Peace)
Don't leave your girl round me (yeah, whoo)
True playa for real, for real, for real
For real don't leave your girl round me
Said don't leave your girl round me
Don't leave your girl round me
True playa for real, for real, for real
For real