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You And Me Lyrics - Chances Make Champions - Chingy

Yea, let me 

This that Pro Player Music 

Right hurr man 

For the players dirty 

Let me 

You ain't even gotta say nothing to a girl 

You ain't even gotta approach her man 

She just gonna give it to ya 

This ain't for you rookies though 

Aim for your best 

Get it 

 

[Chorus] 

You can get this lovin' 

Its nothing 

I think I got the something you wanting 

So when you leave the club and 

Come on in 

Private party's jumpin' over here 

Come on in, come on in, til morning 

Come on in, 

Come on in, 

Come on in, til morning 

Come on in 

 

I bumped in to this chick 

Light skin and 5'6 

Thick as a brick 

Nice stomach with some wide hips 

Approached her like what's good baby? 

You seem hood baby 

Maybe we could hook up oh yea we should baby 

She asked my name 

I laugh and flashed my chain 

I can't stop staring 

Damn she got ass and things 

We can forget about the club and go to my crib 

The finer things in life, that's how I live 

I told her think about it, take a second, then tell me 

She said ain't nothing to think about (ha ha) 

Ya smell me 

She got close and sniffed the fur-enheit 

And almost overdosed 

I stays fly ya know ya know 

 

[Chorus] 

 

We on the way to my house 

Know what I'm thinking about 

Pop some Jodecy in 

That'll get her wet, no doubt 

Look like you been needing a friend 

To please, ya heard me 

With that gangsta love, girl come ride with a G 

Rolled up some of that sticky 

Since she like to smoke 

Did a 100 to the pad, had to stash the toast 

Pulled into the driveway 

Hopped out and opened the door 

Y'all might think that's weak 

But all the real players know 

Got inside, said she's cold 

So I turned the heat on 

Persian rug on the floor 

To wipe ya feet on 

And in 15 minutes, head boss gonna get beat on 

She ain't got no man, 

Ain't got no woman, 

Who there to cheat on? 

Can I get it? 

 

[Chorus] 

 

(This is how it went down) 

 

We in my bedroom 

She ask, can I take a shower 

Hell yea, there go the soap, lotion and baby powder 

She got undressed in front of me 

She must been reading my mind 

Glad I ain't buying 

This something you'd want to see 

Instantly, I snuck in 

Then she told me, get in 

I grabbed to glasses and a bottle of that Seagrams Gin 

So we got in the Jacuzzi 

Cause its more relaxing 

Call me Mr. Miyagi 

Cause that ass I'm gonna be waxing 

She got a little tipsy 

Then started feeling on me 

Then start feeling on herself 

Yep, its going down homey 

Next thing I know, 

She went down, I got blessed 

Then she got on top and let it drop 

You know the rest 

 

[Chorus: x2] 

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