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Låttexter: Ray-J. Formal Invite.

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Neptunes, ahahaha

We got dirty in the brand new mattress
I had you walk around with your thong on back with
I know you feel surprise just how long I last it
Tellin' on, yo, freeze and I'm a nasty basty

Yo, you know what I like? Models and actresses
You know the wind just scream, "He loves you not"
You know the wind just scream, "Tire ass pass"
When I see ya at the beach and I be like "She hot"

Baby, pause, let me freeze the frame
'Cause slide down my pour let me ease the pain
With the roll on the dubbies in the greasy range
And don't a eight rex cox and play a range

And with that body ain't no tellin' what I do to ya
I have your money while I'm growinin'
With that body I can hell but to do ya
In the mornin', we be telephonin' me

Show me the rulin' me in the warmin' me
While I show you the upper side where lonely brings
The ice rup on my neck make my body bling
Flippin' how why you doin'' things

So tell me what you doin'' tonight
'Cause we can do it again, yo, you with it aiight
Be, I know you like it when I'm feelin' aiight
And tonight I'mma make you feel aiight

Girl, what you doin'? tonight? This is my formal invite
You should just come on to me, girl
Girl, what you doin? tonight? This is my formal invite
You should just come on to me, girl

It's been a long time since I put Kelis out
I made a VA put it on a honey gran B-side
Pen for the O, glass for the beach house
And you can see me gettin' head in the house of B-south

Ex-dyke Dominican say she feelin' men again
Askin' me do I want to sin again
They's growin' me on watchin' hills, girls
Don't scratch my lou and

I deep dog yo, all day a man and when a man
I touch your girls can yield again
She said she feel for live so she can breathe
But don't smoke but, girl, I keep bump man's weed

I chains closes same hoes and Chapman goes
Gotta pull on my chains low, 'cause man a thing goes
My house no they can't see their look vacancy
But drink is my home of my niggas my ADT

See my too dog nears and they do like knees
And you've never seen a diamond like this
I don't visit Jacob my stuff is male enough
So what you think you tell enough

Man my long is enough so he can Beverly nears
I shop in Beverly Hills so we can dress and we kill
Why he see channel and see how a rock star live
Who's the next, girl, that wanna see a rock star crive, come on

Girl, what you doin' tonight? This is my formal invite
You should just come on to me, girl
Girl, what you doin' tonight? This is my formal invite
You should just come on to me, girl

Girl, what you doin' tonight? This is my formal invite
You should just come on to me, girl
Girl, what you doin' tonight? This is my formal invite
You should just come on to me, girl

Girl, what you doin' tonight? This is my formal invite
You should just come on to me, girl
Girl, what you doin' tonight? This is my formal invite
You should just come on to me, girl

Girl, I don't need for you to be chichi
You need to leave ya man alone, 'cause is broken wimpy
You need to be with somebody like me
You can't keep married but I can should pinky

You know, you know hang up with you
You know, you know lay down with you
You know, you know stay down with you
You can show a model girls with classy get ya, aiight

Girl, what you doin' tonight? This is my formal invite
You should just come on to me, girl
Girl, what you doin' tonight? This is my formal invite
You should just come on to me, girl

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