Ludacris
Grippin’ On The Bed
[Intro: Eric Bellinger]
Ooh, baby, yeah, yeah
Woah, oh, oh, ay
Look at you

[Verse 1: Eric Bellinger]
Girl, remember what you said
That I could not have you when I met you (Ay)
When I told you one day, girl
Up in my bed, I'd get you (Now you)
Won't stop askin' when I'm comin' through again, yeah
(Tell me, tell me, tell me, ay)
When I'm walked up on you
You told me that I didn't know you (Know you)
Said it ain't no point gettin' your number
'Cause I can't call you (Can't call you)
Told me that you like them boys
With big toys and little boys, you don't do
(You ain't gotta worry no more)
I keep it low just for girls
That be thinkin' like you (Like you)
Thinkin' I ain't got no paper
Just 'cause I ain't flashin' no jewels (No jewels)
Baby girl, my bank account's stuffed
Like that pillow that you're squeezin' on
Don't you know how many of my songs
Are runnin' on the radio?
[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Grippin' on the bed, look at you
Grippin' on the bed (Oh, oh, oh)
Grippin' on the, grippin' on the bed
I'll touch it good, this? You ain't ready for
G-G-G-Grippin' on the bed
Girl, what you mean you can't take no more?
We got the neighbors and them complainin'
From the bangin' on the headboard
Grippin' on the bed, look at you
Grippin' on the bed (On the bed)
Grippin' on the, grippin' on the bed
I'll touch it good, this? You ain't ready for
Grippin' on the bed, look at you
Grippin' on the bed
We got the neighbors and them complainin'
From the bangin' on the headboard

[Verse 2: Eric Bellinger]
Now, you're screamin' out you need me
Please, don't leave me, I can't get enough
All the things you said you'd never
You doin' to me, oh, too good
You're even doin' things to me
I can't believe I never thought you would
W-W-What, what, w-w-what, wha-
Slow down, take it easy, baby (Easy, baby)
Before you can't let go (Can't let go)
'Cause I'ma beast when I go in
Girl, I'm tellin' you (You)
And here's a lesson, baby (Lesson, baby)
Never say you what you won't do
'Cause I got you grippin' on my bed
In your birthday suit
[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Grippin' on the bed, look at you
Grippin' on the bed (Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh)
Grippin' on the, grippin' on the bed
I'll touch it good, this? You ain't ready for
G-G-G-Grippin' on the bed
Girl, what you mean you can't take no more?
We got the neighbors and them complainin'
From the bangin' on the headboard
Grippin' on the bed, look at you
(Grippin' on the bed)
Grippin' on the bed (Grippin' on the)
Grippin' on the, grippin' on the bed
I'll touch it good, this? You ain't ready for
Grippin' on the bed, look at you
Grippin' on the bed (On the bed)
We got the neighbors and them complainin'
From the bangin' on the headboard

[Verse 3: Ludacris & Eric Bellinger]
I got you grippin' on the bed
Love it when you makin' that face
'Cause you like the way I do it (Woo)
Bust through the doorway
Rip off your top and your bottom
Then I get right to it (Bow)
And I'm on that get right fluid (Yeah)
You could call it Jack and Coke (Ha)
Wrap your legs around my waist
Squeeze tight, then I'll grab your throat (Ha)
Neighbors complainin', hatin' the headboard
We gon' make it bang (Bang)
So sit your five dollar ass down
'Cause I'm gon' make some change (Chi-Ching)
Then I'm really gon' make it rain (Woo)
Then you really gon' take some pain (Yeah)
I don't let it whoop me, I whoop that booty
Like "bang, bang, bang, bang" (Ay)
[Chorus: Eric Bellinger]
Grippin' on the bed, look at you
Grippin' on the bed (Oh, grippin' on the bed)
Grippin' on the, grippin' on the bed
I'll touch it good, this? You ain't ready for
G-G-G-Grippin' on the bed
Girl, what you mean you can't take no more?
We got the neighbors and them complainin'
From the bangin' on the headboard
Grippin' on the bed, look at you
Grippin' on the bed
(Got you grippin' on the bed)
Grippin' on the, grippin' on the bed
I'll touch it good, this? You ain't ready for
Grippin' on the bed, look at you, girl
Grippin' on the bed
We got the neighbors and them complainin'
From the bangin' on the headboard

[Outro: Eric Bellinger]
Ooh, oh