Letras
Ho you ma
Get set, go
Yeah, shorty, let me hit you with no delayin', watch me do it again
I know shorty was with it, the way she threw out her friends
I turned around and then gave a pound to all of my men
And peeped my mami send this through, watchin' me with a grin (whoo)
You know it's funny the way my shorty was playin' kinda hard
The way she lookin', mami itchin' to give it good to the God
She hit me off in the crib and hit me off in the yard
Her mind right, keepin' it live of the half these other broads
I'm f- with ya
I know that I made you wait (for a very long time) (c'mon, yeah)
'Cause I wasn't ready, baby (for you to come inside) (flipmode, baby)
Wanted you to know my name (and not just what's between my thighs) (yeah)
I wanted you to play the game (because I knew you'd get the prize) (c'mon, let me give it to you)
But the game is over, baby (no more you need to fantasize) (huh)
'Cause tonight, I'm letting go (so come and put your lips on mine) (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I won't even hesitate (oh, no, baby, not this time) (c'mon, give it to me, ma)
I'm gonna give you all my lovin' (c'mon) and I'll make up for lost time (yeah)
It's the remix (remix)
DJ's playin' (DJ's playin')
Busta, Busta (Busta, Busta)
And Syleena (and Syleena)
It's the remix (remix)
DJ's playin' (DJ's playin')
Busta, Busta (Busta, Busta)
And Syleena (and Syleena)
Won't you come a little closer (while I slowly dim the lights) (flipmode, ma)
Put your hands up on my body (baby, you can take your time) (ay yo, Spliff)
Ain't no need to rush baby (yeah) (because we got all night) (yeah, let's give it to 'em)
I just wanna scream you name (and make you wanna scream mine) (yeah, holla at me, ma)
I tried to fight the feelin' baby (boy, you got me hypnotized)
But I can't help that I've been feenin' lately (I think about you all the time)
Tonight I'm gonna get aggressive baby (c'mon, huh) (so don't you fear put up a fight) (yeah)
Tonight I'm gonna put it on you baby (sit back relax enjoy the ride) (whoo)
It's the remix (remix)
DJ's playin' (DJ's playin')
Busta, Busta (Busta, Busta)
And Syleena (and Syleena)
It's the remix (remix)
DJ's playin' (DJ's playin')
Busta, Busta (Busta, Busta)
And Syleena (and Syleena)
Take them clothes off leave your boots on (yeah)
Get you in the mood throw them slow grooves on (ha)
Spread you on a futon like Grey Poupon
Eight-, nine- maybe I'm too
Okay, well, just let me get my get right on
Watch shorty how she dip in her Vicky draws
Hot shorty when she strip and her lips is on
My neck, my back and her grip is strong
Actin' naughty (yeah, c'mon) then my kicks is on
Me and shorty wilin' out like dirty flicks is on
Late night, Mister Cee mastermix is on
Holdin' on the same table that the bricks was on
Word is bond, baby, we can continue to get it on
The way we slap the skin we can make a beat to a song (oh, ay)
And let me play the guitar with the string of your thong
The way you throwin' it back knowin' you're dead wrong, you're dead wrong
And all of me, you can have (you can have) tonight (tonight) (let it go, ma)
And now (boy, I promise to make) you feel (make you feel) so right
It's the remix (remix)
DJ's playin' (DJ's playin')
Busta, Busta (Busta, Busta)
And Syleena (and Syleena)
It's the remix (remix)
DJ's playin' (DJ's playin')
Busta, Busta (Busta, Busta)
And Syleena (and Syleena)
It's the remix (yeah, Spliff Star)
DJ's playin' (yeah)
(Bust around) busta, busta (yeah)
(Baby Sham) and Syleena (yeah)
(Rampage, c'mon) it's the remix
(Syleena Johnson, what?) DJ's playin'
(Yeah, c'mon, c'mon) busta, busta
And Syleena (and Syleena)
Yeah, let it go ma'am, let it flow ma'am