[Intro: Chris Brown, Tank]
So let me fuck you back
Ooh, yeah, it's the general
Come over, kick it off one time
So let me fuck you back
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Tank]
(Yeah) I'm kissin', I'm sweatin', I'm lickin' all over your body
(Yeah) Who else gon' beat it like me? Keith Sweat, nobody
(Yeah) He was good, but I'm really nice
(Yeah) You let me shoot a deep blank on his life
(Yeah) He fell in love after only one night
(Yeah) And then I ran off on that pussy twice (Oh, shit)
You always let me in, I got that slick talk
Keep that good wood on me, you lovin' that stick talk (Stick talk)
Used to think that we were so the same
I'm real R&B, these other n***as lame
I'ma wake it up, you got the cake batter
Shit, I'ma bake it up
Put you back to sleep, baby girl, no picture
No ho shit 'cause I'm a real n***a

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Tank, Chris Brown & Tank, August Rigo]
Just let me rock (Let me rock, yeah)
Fuck you back to sleep, girl (Ooh)
Oh-oh, don't say a word
No, girl, don't you talk
(Don't talk, don't talk) Oh-oh
Just hold on tight to me, girl
Fuck you back to sleep, girl (Ooh, yeah)
Rock you back
[Verse 2: R. Kelly]
Both fell asleep lookin' so crazy, like blah-blah-blah
'Til 6 o'clock in the mornin' we was goin' in, like shots-shots-shots
Hit it from the back on my end tops, but now I'm sober
So baby girl, turn over, oh-woah
'Bout to go down, somethin' like a drop top
Taste so sweet, I'll be callin' that a Pop Tart (Oh)
Just let me rock
You get some sleep, I'll drive
Yeah, I'm pimpin' in it (Oh), 12 Play gang (Oh)
Gangsta leanin' in it (Oh), goin' crazy (Oh)
I'm tweakin', get high off that dope pussy
Every time we freakin', baby

[Chorus: Chris Brown, Chris Brown & R. Kelly, R. Kelly, August Rigo]
Just let me rock (Ooh, baby girl)
I'ma fuck you back to sleep, girl (Ooh)
Oh-oh, don't say a word, no
No, girl, don't you talk (Ooh)
(Don't talk, don't talk) Baby
Just hold on tight to me, girl
I'll fuck you back to sleep, girl (Woah, oh, ow!)
Rock you back

[Verse 3: Anthony Hamilton]
Hard for me to ignore, but I'm really all into you
Starin' in your eyes, huggin' on your waist like a man should
Can't wait for you to come over, let's get it started on the sofa
Hot thighs, long, strong lovin'
Girl, I'm gonna put it on you
And I'm here to represent, girl
Leave you lyin' there shakin' 'til you just can't take it
And I'm here to put it down, girl
Let me work on you, go to work on you
[Chorus: Chris Brown & August Rigo, Chris Brown, August Rigo]
Just let me rock (And let me love you, baby, oh, girl)
Fuck you back to sleep, girl (Girl)
Oh-oh, don't say a word, no, girl
No, don't you talk (Ooh, talk, ha)
Just hold on tight to me, girl
I'll fuck you back to sleep, girl
And rock you back

[Outro: Chris Brown, Chris Brown & August Rigo]
Ain't sorry that I woke ya (Yeah)
I ain't sorry 'bout ya job (Oh)
Fuck you back to sleep, girl (Yeah-yeah)
Call sick in the mornin' so I can get a little bit more of your love (Rock you back)
Ain't sorry that I woke ya (Yeah)
I ain't sorry 'bout ya job
Fuck you back to sleep, girl (Ooh)
Call sick in the mornin' so I can get a little bit more of your love