I Wanna Get

[Intro: Chamillionaire]

I'm a hustler, ladies man, of course a player

So say ya prayers when I park the gator

Your neighbors suspect some suspicious behavior

And ready to call ya captain saver to come save ya

But you're not in danger cause I'm not a stranger

I just came for, one night to entertain ya

Came to your crib I know it'd be a shame to

Waste this evening trying to be a complainer, let me in

[Hook: Heather Nicole]

If you would've known 20 inches of chrome

Was really turning me on, then we wouldn't be friends

Cause we'd be alone somewhere getting it on

And I don't want to be wrong, then we'd be cheating

Never let you know how I feel on the phone

Cause I don't want this to go off the deep end

So I'm afraid I can let you know, that I want to get sexual

[Verse 1: Chamillionaire (Girl)]

Watch me, I go pull up outside, your crib in my ride

Tell my girl that I'll be at the studio, lie

No one will know I've even arrived

I'ma show up at 4 and be out the door before 5

Let me get inside (You got a nasty mouth)

I wasn't talking about ya draws, I'm talking bout ya house

Cause that's the first step after I get in the door

You already know how the rest of the script go

Me and you on the floor, your knickers gone I think we

Can get kinky, drink the liquor lengthy

Sips of Henny and soda got you so, uh

Far from sober, I'm like, "Man, hol' up"

You're fine but I kinda feel ya tryna

Turn me on showing designer panty liners

If I ever get the time or day then I'm a

Make you come like the space after the comma, for real

[Hook: Chamillionaire]

If I woulda known 20 inches of chrome

Was really turning you on, then we wouldn't be friends

Cause we'd be alone somewhere getting it on

And I know that would be be wrong, then you would be cheating

Never let you know how I feel on the phone

We both got lovers at home but we ain't gotta tell them

Don't be afraid baby let me know, if you want to get sexual

[Bridge: Chamillionaire & (Heather Nicole)]

(No, oh) What you mean no?

I give you what you fiend for, you gotta just let me know

(No, oh) Hand me the keys to your sexual needs

I'll drive slow, I won't speed

(No, oh) Is this your last answer?

This is your last chance to let Chamillion' romance ya

Don't be afraid baby let me know

If you want to get sexual

[Verse 2: Paul Wall]

Catch game, I'm pitching to ya, come up out of the dark

Step up to the plate, swing, and hit you out of the park

Could you meet me out at the park? Let me seduce you

I'm kinda like Chris Tucker, tryna get me some moo shu

Let me introduce you to Pablo's Peter

Take ya shirt off, and, "Ay ay ay!" It's unbelievable

Why ya always actin like I ain't bout nuthin?

Girl, you bluffing, you a turkey, let me stick you my stuffing

Wake you up out of ya dreams, it ain't what it seem

Let me get inside ya coffee and squirt my cream

You understand? Hear me out, peep my slang

Quit acting like you aren't attracted by the way that I swang

I know the 20 inch thangs keep catching ya eye

Don't let me catch you in a lie, let me caress ya thigh

Let me play the itsy-bitsy spider under ya skirt

I wanna flirt but you don't wanna be hurt, you think I'm a jerk

[Hook: Heather Nicole]

If you would've known 20 inches of chrome

Was really turning me on, then we wouldn't be friends

Cause we'd be alone somewhere getting it on

And I don't want to be wrong, then we'd be cheating

Never let you know how I feel on the phone

Cause I don't want this to go off the deep end

So I'm afraid I can let you know, that I want to get sexual

[Bridge: Chamillionaire & (Heather Nicole)]

(No, oh) What you mean no?

I give you what you fiend for, you gotta just let me know

(No, oh) Hand me the keys to your sexual needs

I'll drive slow, I won't speed

(No, oh) Is this your last answer?

This is your last chance to let Paul Wall romance ya

Don't be afraid baby let me know

If you want to get sexual