- Votes:
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
- Pop
 
- Tags:
- 00s
- bitpop
- rap
 
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50 Cent - She Wants It lyrics
Something special, unforgettable
 50 Cent
 (Cent)
 Justin
 (Tin)
 Timbaland
 (Land)
 God damn
 (Damn)
 She, she, she want it, I want to give it to her
 She know that it's right here for her
 I want to see you break it down
 I'm ballin', throw'n money around
 She work it girl, she work the pole
 She break it down, she take it low
 She fine as hell, she about the dough
 She doing her thing out on the floor
 Her money, money, she makin', makin'
 Look at the way she shakin', shakin'
 Make you want to touch it, make you want to taste it
 Have you lustin' for her, go crazy face it
 Now don't stop, get it, get it
 The way she shakin' make you want to hit it
 Think she double jointed from the way she splitted
 Got you're head fucked up from the way she did it
 She's so much more than you're used to
 She knows just how to move to seduce you
 She gone do the right thing and touch the right spot
 She'll dance in your lap till you're ready to pop
 She always ready, when you want it she want it
 Like a nympho, the info, I show you where to meet her
 On the late night till daylight the club jumpin'
 If you want a good time, she gone give you what you want
 Baby, this a new age, you're like my new craze
 Let's get together, maybe we can start a new phase
 The smoke's got the club all hazy, spotlights don't do you justice, baby
 Why don't you come over here? You got me saying
 Ayo, I'm tired of using technology
 Why don't you sit down on top of me?
 Ayo, I'm tired of using technology
 I need you right in front of me
 Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
 Ooh, she wants it, uh uh
 (So)
 I got to give it to her
 Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
 Ooh, she wants it, uh uh
 (So)
 I got to give it to her
 Your hips, your thighs50 Cent - She Wants It - http://motolyrics.com/50-cent/she-wants-it-lyrics.html
 You got me hypnotized, let me tell you
 Your hips, your thighs
 You got me hypnotized, let me tell you
 Your hips, your thighs
 You got me hypnotized, let me tell you
 Your hips, your thighs
 You got me hypnotized, let me tell you
 Got a thing for that thing she got
 The way she make it tick, the way she make it pop
 Make it rain for us so she don't stop
 I ain't got to move, I can sit and watch
 In her fantasy, there's plain to see
 Just how it be, on me, backstrokin', sweat soakin'
 All into my set sheets
 When she ready to ride, I'm ready to roll
 I'll be in this bitch till the club close
 What should I do? One thing on all fours
 Now that that shit should be against the law
 From side to side, let the ride, break it down
 (Down, down)
 You know I like, when you hike and you throw it all around
 Different style, different move, damn I like the way you move
 Girl, you got me thinkin' about all the things I do to you
 Let's get it poppin' shorty, we can switch positions
 From the couch to the counters in my kitchen
 Baby talk to me
 Baby, this a new age, you're like my new craze
 Let's get together, maybe we can start a new phase
 The smoke's got the club all hazy, spotlights don't do you justice, baby
 Why don't you come over here? You got me saying
 Ayo, I'm tired of using technology
 Why don't you sit down on top of me?
 Ayo, I'm tired of using technology
 I need you right in front of me
 Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
 Ooh, she wants it, uh uh
 (So)
 I got to give it to her
 Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
 Ooh, she wants it, uh uh
 (So)
 I got to give it to her
 Your hips, your thighs
 You got me hypnotized, let me tell you
 Your hips, your thighs
 You got me hypnotized, let me tell you
 Your hips, your thighs
 You got me hypnotized, let me tell you
 Your hips, your thighs
 You got me hypnotized, let me tell you











