Jermaine Jackson
Lay Back
[Intro: Rick Ross]
Time is money (Moolah), mine is funny (Yes)
Trust me, she lyin' if she denyin' she love me (Deny)
Make up ya mind, you been on and off (Ross)
Platinum Patrón, come take shots with a boss

[Chorus: Robin Thicke & Rick Ross]
If you came to get the party started, girl
Just say (La-la-la, la-la), yeah, ayy
I wanna put my hands all over your body, girl
Come this way (Na-na-na, na-na) yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy
What you gon' do
If I touch you, if I put my lips on you?
If we took you back to the crib, just me and you?
All night I wanna play, just say (Na-na-na, na-na)
Just take off your coat and just lay back
All you gotta do is just lay back
Would you do this for me baby? Just lay back, lay back (Ross)
Na-na-na, na-na

[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Girl, I'm bright as a bezel and you sexy as ever
Shorty, what's on your brain? 'Cause whatever is clever
Number one at whatever, I get bundles of cheddar
Ditch that black cloud, you deserve wonderful weather
Run a few errands, summers in Paris
Never shoppin' from clearance, don't make me embarrassed
She never a bird, but baby my parrot
Her flavor superb, I pay her with karats
My house is her home, I made her a palette
Maybe bein' too modest, my shit more like a palace
Follow the waterfalls as it makes you wetter
Shawty brace yourself, it's only gettin' better
[Chorus: Robin Thicke & Rick Ross]
If you came to get the party started, girl
Just say (La-la-la, la-la), yeah, ayy
I wanna put my hands all over your body, girl
Come this way (Na-na-na, na-na) yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy
What you gon' do
If I touch you, if I put my lips on you?
If we took you back to the crib, just me and you?
All night I wanna play, just say (Na-na-na, na-na)
Just take off your coat and just lay back (Boss)
All you gotta do is just lay back (Boss)
Would you do this for me baby? Just lay back, lay back (Okay, okay)
Na-na-na, na-na

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
See shawty laid back, so we laid up
When I fade to black, we always made up
This shit ain't made up, look what I'm made of
Look what I made, bruh, don't owe no favors
F700, first one to get it
My car's a virgin, first one to hit it
Hit the rim shop, then I'm to the hood
Stop by her mama house, that's if I'm feelin' good
Now I need a fifth, time to hit the strip
I'ma hit the club, I'ma buy the VIP
We spendin' money, I'm talkin' slick
I hope she ride me, I'm talkin' stick
[Chorus: Robin Thicke & Rick Ross]
If you came to get the party started, girl
Just say (La-la-la, la-la), yeah, ayy
I wanna put my hands all over your body, girl
Come this way (Na-na-na, na-na) yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy
What you gon' do
If I touch you, if I put my lips on you?
If we took you back to the crib, just me and you?
All night I wanna play, just say (Na-na-na, na-na)
Just take off your coat and just lay back (Boss)
All you gotta do is just lay back (Boss)
Would you do this for me baby? Just lay back, lay back (Okay, okay)
Na-na-na, na-na

[Post-Chorus: Rick Ross]
I'm too tipsy to drive, she so sexy tonight
Man ain't treatin' you right, his bank account empty inside
Shawty, you need a plus, you need a rush
No need to lie, baby, you need to fuck

[Outro: Robin Thicke]
You came to get it started, girl
Put my hands all over you, girl
I touch you, put my lips on you, girl
Na-na-na, na-na