J-J-J-J-J.R. Busssst, it, ba-by Ay, can I please talk to my Bust it, babies real quick homie? Let me bring you in my world (Plies, Ne-Yo!) And let you know what I call my lil' bust it baby She got me speedin in the fast lane, pedal to the floor mayne Tryna get back to her love. Best believe she got that good thang, she my little hood thang Ask around, they know us, you'll know that's my (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay! Everybody know that my. (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay! Everybody know that's my. If I wahn't married to the streets, it'd be you Yo' lips, what make you so cute Love when you poke yo' mouth out when you mad, too Save your number in my phone under "Lil' Boo" Like your sex, but more in love of whatcha do Turn me on how you stare at me when we through When you give it to me, I don't wanna turn ya loose Scared to moan 'round you, so all I can say is "ooh" My favorite pannies of yours, the ones that see-thru One wit the pink trim on 'em and they light blue Speakin for the goons, thank God for makin you BUST IT BA-BY is what I call you She got me speedin in the fast lane, pedal to the floor mayne Tryna get back to her love. Best believe she got that good thang, she my little hood thang Ask around, they know us, you'll know that's my (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay! Everybody know that my. (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay! Everybody know that's my. Yeah yeah, slow down They say he's an entertainer - (slow down) You're just one more - (he don't respect you) He just gon' hurt you - (and neglect you) Well let 'em say what they wanna (yeah) I made a promise (yeah) to do you right and I'm gonna (hey) Girl I'll do everything I can, prove I'm a better man Than your friends think I am, ohh... She got me speedin in the fast lane, pedal to the floor mayne Tryna get back to her love. Best believe she got that good thang, she my little hood thang Ask around, they know us, you'll know that's my (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay! Everybody know that my. (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay! Everybody know that's my. I jus' gave her a nick name, it's "Wet-Wet" Cause when we finished, she mess up all the bedsets She got sumthin to relax me when I'm under stress Never told her or let her know it but she the best She like to spell her name wit her tongue on my chest If you'da told me it was this good, I'da never guessed She full of surprises, I don't know what she'll do next But while she sleep I sneak and put hickies on her neck And when she go out, she shut down the whole set Love to see her in heels wit the slit in her dress She like to do her own hair and get her own checks My BUST IT BA-BY, I keep her on deck She got me speedin in the fast lane, pedal to the floor mayne Tryna get back to her love. Best believe she got that good thang, she my little hood thang Ask around, they know us, you'll know that's my (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay! Everybody know that my. (BUSSST, IIIIIIT...) My ba-bay! Everybody know that's my.