"Show U Right" lyrics

"Show U Right"

Put it on me
I can show you better than I tell you
I'm prepared to (Woah-woah)
I won't fail you
What it's gon' be?
I can show you better than I tell you
I'm prepared to (Woah-woah)
I won't fail you

Let go on me, don't hold on me
Get along, girl
Let go on me, don't hold on me
Get along, girl

That's why you all on my line
Blowin' me up all of the time
Yeah, I know you're dryin' to creep
You tell me anything I want just to hit, you're sweet
I got rules, got due
Got gift of the gab with a boo
Talkin' under the lights, showin' you're right
Got you in the back of the 'Lac, hittin' the spot (Ooh)
Big ballin', G (Ballin' G)
Top drop bring out all the freaks (All the freaks)
But you all I need (You, you, you, you)
Anywhere you wanna go
Just sit back and enjoy the show
And if I hit, you gotta know
You'll never-ever-ever-ever let go

Put it on me
I can show you better than I tell you
I'm prepared to (Woah-woah)
I won't fail you
What it's gon' be?
I can show you better than I tell you
I'm prepared to (Woah-woah)
I won't fail you

Let go on me, don't hold on me
Get along, girl
Let go on me, don't hold on me
Get along, girl

Doin' what you wanna do, ah
Back with a slap or two, ah
Lay on the low-low, the marriage so-so
They'll never have nothin' on you
Ice with the lemonade
How it chill when we chop and blaze
Diamonds with the golden chains
They're swaying again

All I'm asking, turn down the flame
High enough, like who needs a plane?
Fly enough, like we got some wings
Calmin' down, we put them to shame
A/C blowin', we super cool
I'm the one put funk in the groove
You're the one that God sent me to
Now, baby, tell me what we gon' do (Ooh-ooh)

Put it on me
I can show you better than I tell you
I'm prepared to (Woah-woah)
I won't fail you
What it's gon' be?
I can show you better than I tell you
I'm prepared to (Woah-woah)
I won't fail you

Let go on me, don't hold on me
Get along, girl
Let go on me, don't hold on me
Get along, girl


Writer(s): Justin Lewis Scott
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