Usher: Looking 4 Myself

Artist: Usher ft. Rick Ross

Song: Lemme See

Album: Looking 4 Myself

Year: 2012

{ INTRO }
Usher, baby
I hear you, yeah
Rock with me

{ VERSE }
Hey girl, I’m debating if I should take you home
Should I take you home?
I don’t mean to keep you waiting
But I just gotta know
If you’re ready

{ BRIDGE }
She say she wanna take her skirt off
Be my guest
I decided to take my shirt off
And show my chest
And we been sipping on that Merlot
So you know what’s next
Perfect intermissions, switching positions
We so explicit oh!

{ CHORUS }
You’ve been saying all night long
That you couldn’t wait to get me all alone
What you gon’ do to me
Don’t talk about it, be about it
Lemme see, lemme see, lemme see
Girl, I can’t wait to get you home
Talk a good game man,
Come on
Hollerin’ ’bout what you gon’ do to me
Quit talkin’ ’bout it, be about it
Lemme see, lemme see, lemme see

{ VERSE }
I’ve been anticipating
What you would do to me
What you gon’ do to me
Sex education
Hands on when you’re with me
Give your heart to me, yeah

{ BRIDGE }
She say she wanna take her skirt off
Be my guest
I decided to take my shirt off
And show my chest
And we been sipping on that Merlot
So you know what’s next
Perfect intermissions, switching positions
We so explicit oh!

{ CHORUS }
You’ve been saying all night long
That you couldn’t wait to get me all alone
What you gon’ do to me
Don’t talk about it, be about it
Lemme see, lemme see, lemme see
Girl, I can’t wait to get you home
Talk a good game man,
Come on
Hollerin’ ’bout what you gon’ do to me
Quit talkin’ ’bout it, be about it
Lemme see, lemme see, lemme see

{ VERSE/RICK ROSS }
Got on all my ice, talkin’ cash s**t
Been balling all my life,
Lamborghinis, fast whips
She down to ride and deserves a boss who down to provide
We run the streets but on G5s, I’m talkin’ fly
Boots and blue jeans, Cartier, newer rings
You with a big boy, so we do the big things
Had the valet park it,
Chanel hoodie on,
Looking like Trayvon Martin, George Zimmerman on warning
She on my wanted poster,
Ciroc in my mimosa
I’m ballin’ like Lebron,
We shoppin’ in Milan
The 458 Ferrari, I park it on the lawn
I let ‘em eat my tongue,
She blew up like a bomb
The sex is so explosive,
Her stuff is supersonic
She my new addiction,
I swear I’m through with chronic
Rozay and Usher Raymond,
Girl we the hottest
Rocking the most ice,
I said we the hottest

{ CHORUS }
You’ve been saying all night long
That you couldn’t wait to get me all alone
What you gon’ do to me
Don’t talk about it, be about it
Lemme see, lemme see, lemme see
I can’t wait to get you home
Talk a good game man,
Come on
Hollerin’ ’bout what you gon’ do to me
Quit talkin’ ’bout it, be about it
Lemme see, lemme see, lemme see