Chris Brown - Up (R&B Remix) lyrics

[Intro: Pleasure P] Ladies this your song From Miami to the Bay Ladies this your song I'm calling out All the girls in the club tonight, yeah Put your hands in the air if you gon' let a player cut [Chorus: J. Valentine] I beat it, beat it up, up, up, up, up..., yeah I beat it, beat it up, up, up, up, up..., yeah I beat it, beat it up, up, up, up, up..., yeah I beat it, beat it up, up, up, up, up..., yeah (I beat it, beat it) [Verse 1: J. Valentine] Say baby, I really want to drive you crazy tonight Little mama, wanna see them toes way up in the sky Turn around, let me see it from the back I know you like it when I hit it like that From the bottom to the top Want to see that waterfall drop, drop, drop, drop Girl, I know you gon' tell your friends That's why I gotta beat it up like this Running your mouth like damn Now they wanna know if I can give it to them [Chorus: J. Valentine] I beat it, beat it up, up, up, up, up..., yeah I beat it, beat it up, up, up, up, up..., yeah I beat it, beat it up, up, up, up, up..., yeah I beat it, beat it up, up, up, up, up..., yeah, ooh, yeah (I beat it, beat it) [Verse 2: Pleasure P] Aw shorty, gonna throw it so deep it touch your spine Ooh mama, don't be afraid to let me play with your mind You know what I'm talking 'bout, in the bedroom or the couch I'ma have you screaming out So baby, gon' take that thing To the house like a football game Tattoo your back like a jersey All you gonna see is my name [Chorus: J. Valentine] I beat it, beat it up, up, up, up, up..., yeah I beat it, beat it up, up, up, up, up..., yeah I beat it, beat it up, up, up, up, up..., yeah I beat it, beat it up, up, up, up, up..., yeah (I beat it, beat it) [Verse 3: Chris Brown] Got me like damn, your booty done something to my mind And yes mam, I just wanna take up all of your time And I don't care if you a stripper, baby 'Cause what I got, it might tip ya over Ha, look, I'm lookin' at the way your body just ma**age your minds I know you feel me, girl, I'm all up inside your mind She be like, "Stop, please, baby, don't go" While I be starin' at her weave like it's gon' grow Go back to the room, yeah, it's hammer time Take your clothes off, let your pajamas fly And keep it goin' with the motion She off her pill so you know her body rollin' [Chorus: J. Valentine & Chris Brown] I beat it, beat it up, up, up, up, up..., yeah I beat it, beat it up, up, up, up, up..., yeah I beat it, beat it up, up, up, up, up..., yeah I beat it, beat it up, up, up, up, up..., yeah (I beat it, beat it) [Outro: Chris Brown] Let me get it, girl