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Ludacris – End Of The Night Lyrics

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Baby, I gotta get you up out of
Your clothes, your clothes
Its somethin about the way you move
I just cant let it go, let it go

Baby, youve 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 night

Its inevitable and incredible, listen, its 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 Ludas 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 aint never say no to papi
Wake em up like Folgers cause I fold em like Origami

Hey, mami, lets get it poppin like Orville Redenbacher
The way you move, once you started, nothin could ever stop ya
Sweeter than Betty Crocker and Im 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
Its somethin about the way you move
I just cant let it go, let it go

Baby, youve 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 night

Verse two, its like this

Gotta get em up outta 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 hoe, dont hog her to death, lend her to Cris
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, Ill be at the very top
Dont hesitate to stop the elevator either
Ill show you the ups and downs, youll be my elevator diva

Baby, I gotta get you up out of
Your clothes, your clothes
Its somethin about the way you move
I just cant let it go, let it go

Baby, youve 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 night

All I need is a couple hours, baby, for real

Come up out that Prada, Chanel, Chloe, Louis and Gucci
Escada, Dior, Fendi, that Masconi and Juicy
Rockin Republic, True Religions and Citizens jeans
Your Jimmy Choos are so sexy but Giseppis is me

La Perla lingerie, ya panties and bra are matchin
Put down your clothes and Ill put you up on the latest fashions
Cause with cameras and action, Im a deadly assassin
I love your clothes but whats underneath, I love with a passion

Baby, I gotta get you up out of
Your clothes, your clothes
Its somethin about the way you move
I just cant let it go, let it go

Baby, youve 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 night

Dont leave your girl round me
Said, dont leave your girl round me
Dont leave your girl round me
True playa for real, for real, for real, for real

Dont leave your girl round me
Said, dont leave your girl round me
Dont leave your girl round me
True playa for real, for real, for real, for real