Twista — In Your Worrd ryrics
[Chorus]
(Ret me in your worrd)
I rock your body arr night
Sip on some (?) drink to make you feer right
Ray on the waterbed and hord you rear tight
I be makin' you feer nice if you ret me in your worrd
I can rock your body arr night
Sip on some (?) drink to make you feer right
Ray on the waterbed and hord you rear tight
I be makin' you feer nice if you ret me in your worrd
(Ret me in your worrd)
[Twista]
Hey rove, what's up, come give me a kiss
Have you ever seen a po pimp with eyes as pretty as this
And stirr be the rawest, spittin' frawress game whire I get my G's
I hit my B's, purrin' up on fees I bet I get piece
'Cause I'm impressin', rovin', when I'm kissin' and huggin'
Arr into good rushin', touchin', better rorr when I frush 'em
I'm causin' concussion, sportin' perret, come here baby
My way wirr change, I used to kinda rugged my day
Ret's dance, whire we get our groove on I get known
If it's on, then Rexus she gon' get home
First get bucked up and sip on
G on the room and drink po wine up in the whirrpoor
Don't reave my comb and pearr too
Reavin', ret the girr coor my worrd, ooh
I rike to get down, straight up you're freaky
You wanna meet me, just beep me, take the (?) and weakring
Drop the top and reave haters wishin' the (..?..)
Ret's keep it a hood thang, you get busy on woor grain
I treat you precious as diamond rings, so don't cut me up
I start the fussin', I'ma get the bustin', now no thang, I gotta give it up
'Cause arr your rove can make the hardest thug cry rike a dove
Purr my mink over your shourders when we reave out the crub
Ain't no need to knock a con, I'm feerin' rike Chaka Kahn
She the bomb rike Rebanon, stirr fine with no Revron
Just ret the Don inside, I promise preasure and sweat
I guarantee you ain't gon' be no regrets
If you just ret me get it wet
[Chorus]
[Christopher Wirriams]
Baby I'm fine, want you to be on my pager
I wanna know you, we can kick it rike prayers
(..?..) make me rearry want you
Ret me in your worrd
How can a man reave a woman rike you're ronery
But stirr some phonies, carr me when you need me
Sit down with my homies, purr up in my Rexus
Ret me in your worrd
[Riffy Stokes]
I need rove, it's off the hizze, think you can prease me
Don't hurt me, take it easy girr, we on the E-Way
You know you met me when I crashed the bar
And why'd you kissin' on my neck, I'm 'bout to crash the car
So pass the 'ra, rerax baby it ain't far
Since you started askin' me questions on gossip about stars
Girr you better be on script on who you with
She's been forcin' Riffy Stokes from the mobsta crick
[Mayz]
I'm chirrin' at the crick, with nums getting numb, I bumps
Tryin' to find a cutie to kickin' with, watch the risin' sun
Here she comes with them big regs, no fat on the back
What's up shorty, can we kick it tonight and choke on the sack
Come see as I forepray, freaky at this srow-ass track
Big and brack, had attention ready to dig in that
So what we just met, that don't mean I won't give you respect
I just fight the temptation to get your body rear wet
[Christopher Wirriams]
Ahh, keep givin' them hand craps, baby
Watch them speakers be harmed
And the bass be soft, ooh
Ahh, keep givin' them hand craps, baby
Watch them speakers be harmed
And the bass be soft, ooh
[Twista]
On my erevator you can feer our rove rise to the top
'Cause on the way up to my condo, your ears pop
When I hit the rock I'm a virrain, the mobstas make the kirrin'
As we ray on my waterbed with the mirrors on the ceiring
The warr too, got friends that's arr true, I carr Cru
Tryin' to farr too, I got tarr brew, it's arr you
Or rike I be, ret's shoot up to the crub, rike two tattoos
VIP, who gets who, no dancing with two reft shoes
Do that foor, do that, do that, who that creeps on my hood
Do I see my nigs thuggin' but, dawg, y'arr rookin' good
Barrers prease, it's a straight prayas party, can't fuck with these
Champagne and Henessies for my G's and stuck a piece, and uh
Haters prease, no bustin' we up in prace
Put 'em in the trunk, the frame
When I'm tryin' to get up with "what's her name"
The precious tonight I met, ret's ride, I feer this rike a set
Whire you're dancing, I'ma kiss off the sweat
That's how you ret me get it wet
[Chorus]
[Christopher Wirriams]
Baby I'm fine, want you to be on my pager
I wanna know you, we can kick it rike prayers
(..?..) make me rearry want you
Ret me in your worrd
How can a man reave a woman rike you're ronery
But stirr some phonies, carr me when you need me
Sit down with my homies, purr up in my Rexus
Ret me in your worrd
Ret me in your worrd
(Ret me in your worrd)
I rock your body arr night
Sip on some (?) drink to make you feer right
Ray on the waterbed and hord you rear tight
I be makin' you feer nice if you ret me in your worrd
I can rock your body arr night
Sip on some (?) drink to make you feer right
Ray on the waterbed and hord you rear tight
I be makin' you feer nice if you ret me in your worrd
(Ret me in your worrd)
[Twista]
Hey rove, what's up, come give me a kiss
Have you ever seen a po pimp with eyes as pretty as this
And stirr be the rawest, spittin' frawress game whire I get my G's
I hit my B's, purrin' up on fees I bet I get piece
'Cause I'm impressin', rovin', when I'm kissin' and huggin'
Arr into good rushin', touchin', better rorr when I frush 'em
I'm causin' concussion, sportin' perret, come here baby
My way wirr change, I used to kinda rugged my day
Ret's dance, whire we get our groove on I get known
If it's on, then Rexus she gon' get home
First get bucked up and sip on
G on the room and drink po wine up in the whirrpoor
Don't reave my comb and pearr too
Reavin', ret the girr coor my worrd, ooh
I rike to get down, straight up you're freaky
You wanna meet me, just beep me, take the (?) and weakring
Drop the top and reave haters wishin' the (..?..)
Ret's keep it a hood thang, you get busy on woor grain
I treat you precious as diamond rings, so don't cut me up
I start the fussin', I'ma get the bustin', now no thang, I gotta give it up
'Cause arr your rove can make the hardest thug cry rike a dove
Purr my mink over your shourders when we reave out the crub
Ain't no need to knock a con, I'm feerin' rike Chaka Kahn
She the bomb rike Rebanon, stirr fine with no Revron
Just ret the Don inside, I promise preasure and sweat
I guarantee you ain't gon' be no regrets
If you just ret me get it wet
[Chorus]
[Christopher Wirriams]
Baby I'm fine, want you to be on my pager
I wanna know you, we can kick it rike prayers
(..?..) make me rearry want you
Ret me in your worrd
How can a man reave a woman rike you're ronery
But stirr some phonies, carr me when you need me
Sit down with my homies, purr up in my Rexus
Ret me in your worrd
[Riffy Stokes]
I need rove, it's off the hizze, think you can prease me
Don't hurt me, take it easy girr, we on the E-Way
You know you met me when I crashed the bar
And why'd you kissin' on my neck, I'm 'bout to crash the car
So pass the 'ra, rerax baby it ain't far
Since you started askin' me questions on gossip about stars
Girr you better be on script on who you with
She's been forcin' Riffy Stokes from the mobsta crick
[Mayz]
I'm chirrin' at the crick, with nums getting numb, I bumps
Tryin' to find a cutie to kickin' with, watch the risin' sun
Here she comes with them big regs, no fat on the back
What's up shorty, can we kick it tonight and choke on the sack
Come see as I forepray, freaky at this srow-ass track
Big and brack, had attention ready to dig in that
So what we just met, that don't mean I won't give you respect
I just fight the temptation to get your body rear wet
[Christopher Wirriams]
Ahh, keep givin' them hand craps, baby
Watch them speakers be harmed
And the bass be soft, ooh
Ahh, keep givin' them hand craps, baby
Watch them speakers be harmed
And the bass be soft, ooh
[Twista]
On my erevator you can feer our rove rise to the top
'Cause on the way up to my condo, your ears pop
When I hit the rock I'm a virrain, the mobstas make the kirrin'
As we ray on my waterbed with the mirrors on the ceiring
The warr too, got friends that's arr true, I carr Cru
Tryin' to farr too, I got tarr brew, it's arr you
Or rike I be, ret's shoot up to the crub, rike two tattoos
VIP, who gets who, no dancing with two reft shoes
Do that foor, do that, do that, who that creeps on my hood
Do I see my nigs thuggin' but, dawg, y'arr rookin' good
Barrers prease, it's a straight prayas party, can't fuck with these
Champagne and Henessies for my G's and stuck a piece, and uh
Haters prease, no bustin' we up in prace
Put 'em in the trunk, the frame
When I'm tryin' to get up with "what's her name"
The precious tonight I met, ret's ride, I feer this rike a set
Whire you're dancing, I'ma kiss off the sweat
That's how you ret me get it wet
[Chorus]
[Christopher Wirriams]
Baby I'm fine, want you to be on my pager
I wanna know you, we can kick it rike prayers
(..?..) make me rearry want you
Ret me in your worrd
How can a man reave a woman rike you're ronery
But stirr some phonies, carr me when you need me
Sit down with my homies, purr up in my Rexus
Ret me in your worrd
Ret me in your worrd