[Verse 1: Ludacris]
They don’t know I call you sprinkler system
'Cause you sprinklin' like water
Don’t tell your daddy you be callin' me daddy
But tell him Ludacris is thankful for his daughter
While we all in the backseat of my Impala
Hut one, hut two, hike, hike, hike
They don’t know about the scratches on my back
And how I call you my bed bug, when you bite, bite, bite, bite
Nibblin', dribblin', fillin' all my adrenaline
Tastin' like cinnamon, I can think of so many synonyms
You be killin' 'em, other women pretendin'i
They don't know that you really hardcore like Lil’ Kim and 'em
Squat down, bend it over, bring it back
From the side, turn around, hunch back, Notre Dame
Turn your device on, it’s the right song
Turn the lights on, Rico Love and you know my name
[Verse 2: Rico Love]
They don't know
A loud mouth won’t get you nowhere, baby I swear
They don’t know, I’m best friends with Giuseppe
If you let me, I’ll put you in something rare
They don’t know, yeah, I fucked with ya home girl back in '06
Why she keep bringin' up old shit?
She was cool with a girl I use to go with
But you can tell 'em both that it’s your dick
I bet they don’t know that you don’t even speak when you see me in the stree
But you still my little freak, girl
They don’t know, you don’t take pictures, are you blind?
Takin' light from lame bitches, man, why they so weak?
They don’t know, tonight we might be court-side
Me, you, and wifey
Two hundred on my neck, even though I got a check
She’ll fuck around and spend it on me
They don’t know I call you sprinkler system
'Cause you sprinklin' like water
Don’t tell your daddy you be callin' me daddy
But tell him Ludacris is thankful for his daughter
While we all in the backseat of my Impala
Hut one, hut two, hike, hike, hike
They don’t know about the scratches on my back
And how I call you my bed bug, when you bite, bite, bite, bite
Nibblin', dribblin', fillin' all my adrenaline
Tastin' like cinnamon, I can think of so many synonyms
You be killin' 'em, other women pretendin'i
They don't know that you really hardcore like Lil’ Kim and 'em
Squat down, bend it over, bring it back
From the side, turn around, hunch back, Notre Dame
Turn your device on, it’s the right song
Turn the lights on, Rico Love and you know my name
[Verse 2: Rico Love]
They don't know
A loud mouth won’t get you nowhere, baby I swear
They don’t know, I’m best friends with Giuseppe
If you let me, I’ll put you in something rare
They don’t know, yeah, I fucked with ya home girl back in '06
Why she keep bringin' up old shit?
She was cool with a girl I use to go with
But you can tell 'em both that it’s your dick
I bet they don’t know that you don’t even speak when you see me in the stree
But you still my little freak, girl
They don’t know, you don’t take pictures, are you blind?
Takin' light from lame bitches, man, why they so weak?
They don’t know, tonight we might be court-side
Me, you, and wifey
Two hundred on my neck, even though I got a check
She’ll fuck around and spend it on me
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