Song | Ain't Leavin' Without You (Remix) |
Artist | Jaheim |
Album | Promo Only: Urban Club, February 2010 |
Now what is it is what it’s gonna be | |
No, I can’t call it | |
All I know is I had to step up | |
Step up | |
Speed it up, cut the chase | |
Go in for first base | |
Before them other cats try to get ya, get ya | |
You’re moving them hips | |
Killing me with every dip, girl | |
You about to get a tip do it girl | |
Once it goes down and you turned me down | |
But, this time around, I got it shorty | |
Hey, how you doin’? | |
Baby what you getting into? | |
I don’t know what your name is | |
Or who your gamin’ | |
But, I ain’t leaving without you | |
Hey girl how you doin’? | |
I never seen nothing, like you-like you | |
With a body, that shape | |
It’s your claim to fame | |
And girl, I ain’t leavin’ without you. No. | |
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, boo, boo doo doo doo whoo! | |
I want your body | |
Your bod, your bod, your bod, your bod, your body | |
Oh, What ya drink? | |
What you sip? | |
I got the next round | |
Martini and goose, now | |
Tell me what’s up, what’s up | |
The conversation my eyes | |
Is havin’ wit your thighs | |
Don’t get me at a lie | |
They better shut up, shut up | |
You’re movin’ them hips | |
Killing me with every dip, girl | |
You about to get a tip do it now | |
The worse that goes down is you turn me down | |
You’re feelin’ your boy now | |
So I got it shorty | |
Hey, how you doin’? | |
Baby what you getting into? | |
I don’t know what your name is | |
Or who your gamin’ | |
But, I ain’t leaving without you | |
Hey girl how you doin’? | |
I never seen nothing, like you | |
“Cause a body, that shape | |
It’s your claim to fame | |
And girl, I ain’t leavin’ without you. No. | |
Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo, boo, boo doo doo doo whoo! | |
I want your body | |
Your bod, your bod, your bod, your bod, your body | |
Doo-doo-doo-oh yeah, doo,doo doo doo doo hey, hey | |
I want your body, your body, your bod, your bod, your bod, your body | |
How you snub me, think your love was wit your love | |
Love to get to know you better | |
Let’s go somewhere, anywhere | |
I don’t care | |
Long as we can ride together | |
One more sip | |
Watch your lips | |
We can dip | |
I’ll slip that tip to valet | |
You’re always up full halogen | |
Yep, yep, she modeling | |
I just had to say, Heyyyy, heyyyy | |
Hey, how you doin’? | |
Baby what you getting into-baby what you getting’ into? | |
I don’t know what your name is | |
Or who your gamin’ | |
But, I ain’t leaving without you | |
Hey girl how you doin’? | |
How you doin’? | |
I never seen nothing, like you | |
‘Cause a body, that shape | |
Is your claim to fame | |
No, I ain’t leavin’ without you. Oohh | |
Hey baby what’s that in your cup? | |
You need to let me fill that up | |
You know I’m tryin to see what’s up- with you | |
Eh. And I ain’t thinkin ‘bout your man | |
He shoulda had you by the hand | |
‘Cause I’m your number one fan | |
Hey how you doin? | |
Hey how you doin? |
Now what is it is what it' s gonna be | |
No, I can' t call it | |
All I know is I had to step up | |
Step up | |
Speed it up, cut the chase | |
Go in for first base | |
Before them other cats try to get ya, get ya | |
You' re moving them hips | |
Killing me with every dip, girl | |
You about to get a tip do it girl | |
Once it goes down and you turned me down | |
But, this time around, I got it shorty | |
Hey, how you doin'? | |
Baby what you getting into? | |
I don' t know what your name is | |
Or who your gamin' | |
But, I ain' t leaving without you | |
Hey girl how you doin'? | |
I never seen nothing, like youlike you | |
With a body, that shape | |
It' s your claim to fame | |
And girl, I ain' t leavin' without you. No. | |
Doodoodoodoodoo, boo, boo doo doo doo whoo! | |
I want your body | |
Your bod, your bod, your bod, your bod, your body | |
Oh, What ya drink? | |
What you sip? | |
I got the next round | |
Martini and goose, now | |
Tell me what' s up, what' s up | |
The conversation my eyes | |
Is havin' wit your thighs | |
Don' t get me at a lie | |
They better shut up, shut up | |
You' re movin' them hips | |
Killing me with every dip, girl | |
You about to get a tip do it now | |
The worse that goes down is you turn me down | |
You' re feelin' your boy now | |
So I got it shorty | |
Hey, how you doin'? | |
Baby what you getting into? | |
I don' t know what your name is | |
Or who your gamin' | |
But, I ain' t leaving without you | |
Hey girl how you doin'? | |
I never seen nothing, like you | |
" Cause a body, that shape | |
It' s your claim to fame | |
And girl, I ain' t leavin' without you. No. | |
Doodoodoodoodoo, boo, boo doo doo doo whoo! | |
I want your body | |
Your bod, your bod, your bod, your bod, your body | |
Doodoodoooh yeah, doo, doo doo doo doo hey, hey | |
I want your body, your body, your bod, your bod, your bod, your body | |
How you snub me, think your love was wit your love | |
Love to get to know you better | |
Let' s go somewhere, anywhere | |
I don' t care | |
Long as we can ride together | |
One more sip | |
Watch your lips | |
We can dip | |
I' ll slip that tip to valet | |
You' re always up full halogen | |
Yep, yep, she modeling | |
I just had to say, Heyyyy, heyyyy | |
Hey, how you doin'? | |
Baby what you getting intobaby what you getting' into? | |
I don' t know what your name is | |
Or who your gamin' | |
But, I ain' t leaving without you | |
Hey girl how you doin'? | |
How you doin'? | |
I never seen nothing, like you | |
' Cause a body, that shape | |
Is your claim to fame | |
No, I ain' t leavin' without you. Oohh | |
Hey baby what' s that in your cup? | |
You need to let me fill that up | |
You know I' m tryin to see what' s up with you | |
Eh. And I ain' t thinkin ' bout your man | |
He shoulda had you by the hand | |
' Cause I' m your number one fan | |
Hey how you doin? | |
Hey how you doin? |