Jermaine Dupri - Gotta getcha - album version; lyrics

I been watchin' you so damn long But I don't know what to say or do I be sittin' around fantasizin Bout what I wanna do to you It's something about the way you move Your body, I can't take Specially when you turn around And you make you a** shake You the number one most requested In the club like one of my jams But no matter what, when I come in Youre right here where I am Breakin it down like me in bed Got a n***a spittin' up all his bread Bendin over to the front Lookin' back at me like what you want I gotta getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha Someday, some way I gotta getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha If it's the last thing that I do I gotta getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha Someday, someway I gotta getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha If it's the last thing that I do I gotta getcha, I gotta getcha And it don't matter if that's ya b**h wit ya He's my man in 2 so let's switch up And we be lookin' at each other, get the picture And my body not Beyonce But big girls we rollin' it down Light skinned, used to be way in But brown skin is the hot sh** now Don't tell me, yous a one hit wonder Keep me hanging out on the shelf You better act like I'm the real deal And real b**hes, I'm the last one left Might never see me up in a thong But I be rockin' my Adidas suit Yo' chick can put a tight dress on But she still won't look this cute I gotta getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha Someday, some way I gotta getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha If it's the last thing that I do I gotta getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha Someday, someway I gotta getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha If it's the last thing that I do sh** if that's the case baby, what's it gon take For us to get it jumped off right now I got checkbooks, credit cards, all that sh** Just tell me how it's gotta go down Now usually I ain't gotta trick but I will though 'Cause you, super bad and for real though Ooh can't wait for my lips to kiss your lips, both sets But you don't hear me though Ooh yes, I wanna splurge with ya credit cards Let me drive your cars all up and down the boulevard Ain't feelin' talk playa, go and play ya part Yeah, I like ya Southern draw, might let you hit it raw Is you ready for don't stop get it charred Down by all, take you to the titty bar These chicks ain't sh**, I mean none of y'all Come up with it, get it, run up till this sh** is on I gotta getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha Someday, some way I gotta getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha If it's the last thing that I do I gotta getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha Someday, someway I gotta getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha If it's the last thing that I do I gots ta getcha, no matter what it takes I gots ta getcha and I won't make no mistakes Baby, I gots ta getcha like I told you before I gots ta getcha, please believe me for sure I gotta getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha I gotta getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha I gotta getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha I gotta getcha, getcha, getcha, getcha If it's the last thing that I do