[Intro: Mariah Carey and (Da Brat)]
Yeah
Yeah, oooh
ReRe and Kenny sittin' in a tree
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
Ah, uh-huh, uh-huh, baby
Ah, uh-huh, uh-huh, baby
Ah, uh-huh, uh-huh, baby, woo
I want a, I want a
I want a, I want a
I need a, I need a
I need a, I need a (I need him)
A lover, a lover
A lover, a lover (I love him)
A lover, a lover
A lover, a loverboy

[Verse 1: Ludacris & Shawnna]
Man, is it the glitter on her breasts or the gloss of the lips?
Hickeys on the chest or the toss of the hips?
I'm lost in the mix, so I floss in the seas
Turnin' out the hits, so I'm exhausted as shit
Now baby it's the mo' paper, dough chaser
Now get it right, would ya, heartbreaker?
I, I keep it tight but I'm no faker
You can laugh now but ya cry later
I think I like you in ya freak clothes
Freak thongs in my specialized peep shows
And then I make you touch ya knees to ya elbows
Toes curl from Peachtree to Melrose, the whole world
It's cool, 'cause see I like it when we smoked out
All choked out with some freak shit (No doubt)
You kinda got me like a feen when you call out
Now get your boys for my girls, we can roll out
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