Rick Ross:
Limousine dreams, cavalier cream
To ride wit a boss yeah she gotta be a queen
I can't be Trilla from the jump
Her people was a chump
He max her credit card I stuff 'em mattress wit them lumps
You my girl, you my girl, you gotta say it twice
She all Gucci down all green and red stripes
Back to the dress, green logo on her pants
Shitzu wit her unless she solo on her set
I'm goin for the neck, you gotta know what's next
I'll touch her body till she whisper
I'll touch her body till she whistle
I can't be Trilla and at last still pillin' cash
Mariah:
I know that you been waiting for it, I'm waiting too
In my imagination I be all up on you
I know you got that fever for me 102°
And boy I know I feel the same
My temperature's through the roof
Touch my body, put me on the floor
Wrestle me around, play with me some more
Touch my body, throw me on the bed
I just wanna make you feel like you never did
Touch my body, let me wrap my thighs
All around your waist, just a little taste
Touch my body, know you like my curves
Come on and give me what I deserve
And touch my body
If there's a camera up in here
Then it's gon' leave with me when I do
If there's a camera up in here
Then I best not catch this flick on YouTube
Cause if you run your mouth
And brag about this secret rendezvous
I will hunt you down
Cause they be all up in my business
Like a Wendy interview
But this is private 'tween you and I
Touch my body, put me on the floor
Wrestle me around, play with me some more
Touch my body, throw me on the bed
I just wanna make you feel like you never did
Touch my body, let me wrap my thighs
All around your waist, just a little taste
Touch my body, know you like my curves
Come on and give me what I deserve
And touch my body
The-Dream:
Yes indeed, it's the American dream
Girl I wanna touch your, work your, taste your body
Want you to do it to my, get up on my, sit up on my body
If there's a camera up in here
It might leave when I do, when I do
If there's a camera up in here
Load that right on up to YouTube, I'm just playin'
Hey MC tell me what to say when they find out 'bout me and you
Cause Page Six is callin' us out
And I cannot deny it when I'm up in here with you
You're amazing, love it when you say
Mariah:
Touch my body, put me on the floor
Wrestle me around, play with me some more
Touch my body, throw me on the bed
I just wanna make you feel like you never did
Touch my body, let me wrap my thighs
All around your waist, just a little taste
Touch my body, know you like my curves
Come on and give me what I deserve
And touch my body
Every little way you'd like to touch my body baby
Touch my body, put me on the floor
Wrestle me around, play with me some more
Touch my body, throw me on the bed
I just wanna make you feel like you never did
Touch my body, let me wrap my thighs
All around your waist, just a little taste
Touch my body, know you like my curves
Come on and give me what I deserve
And touch my body, let me wrap my thighs
All around your waist, just a little taste
Touch my body, know you like my curves
Come on and give me what I deserve
And touch my body
Album version written by M. Carey, C. Stewart, T. Nash, C. Johnson.
Produced by C. “Tricky” Stewart, Terius “The-Dream” Nash and Mariah Carey.
