Lloyd - Take It Off lyrics

Them girls like them bad boys Them girls like them bad boys I heard them girls like them bad boys It's like shhh... be quiet 'Cause your body talks louder when you're silent Got your eyes sayin' yes Your body sayin' more Girl you like what I do Come here let me guide you (Ohh) So take it off (Yeahh) Now take it off (Ohh) We takin' off (Yeahh) Girl I'm about to break you off (Yeah) [Verse 1 - Lloyd] First things first, I wanna see you take them clothes off Second I'm a get it, got it good 'til your clothes off Tappin' on your shoulder Round three when it goes down You ain't gotta say a word Sip it up, I'll sip you down Quarter past one 'Bout to take her to the hide out Take her to the bed Goin' deep like a wide out We about to ride out I'm a bring the fight out Lloyd Mayweather girl, I'm a put your lights out It's like shhh... be quiet 'Cause your body talks louder when you're silent Got your eyes sayin' yes Your body sayin' more Girl you like what I do Come here let me guide you (Ohh) So take it off (Yeahh) Now take it off (Ohh) We takin' off (Yeahh) Girl I'm about to break you off (Yeah) [Verse 2 - J. Holiday] Come in here, got door lock Let me ma**age your spot Lose your dress Want me to stop? (no) Stop (no) Listen shorty, shut up, sit back, And let me do my thing I'm gonna touch ya, I'm gonna make you scream I'm a let you have it Let me be your habit Take a real good look at it Sign my name all on that thing Girl, don't shy away Let's fly away Sincerely, This is Holiday It's like shhh... be quiet 'Cause your body talks louder when you're silent Got your eyes sayin' yes Your body sayin' more Girl you like what I do Come here let me guide you (Ohh) So take it off (Yeahh) Now take it off (Ohh) We takin' off (Yeahh) Girl I'm about to break you off (Yeah) [Verse 3 - Nicki Minaj] You need a feature Daddy? Give me my Peter Pan When I hit the club It'll be me and my conceited friend Been signin' autographs Since like a quarter past I'm in the hallway Don't need no hall pa** If I eat it Then everybody gonna order that Everything I do These b**hes wishin' they'da thought of that I'm an indian giver I want the quarter back If hip-hop was dead b**h I just brought it back Take it to the off I'm a take it, take it off I'm a take it in the club Then we take it to the loft I'm a take it to my n***as I'm a take it to the boss I'm a jiggle it, jiggle it Bakin' soda soft I'm a put it in your face I'm a put it in your braids Way I make it pop A peak put me in his favs Make it rain It's a 10, 000 dollar day Pop it like champagne on the holiday It's like shhh... be quiet (Quiet) 'Cause your body talks louder when you're silent (Silent) Got your eyes sayin' yes Your body sayin' more (more) Girl you like what I do Come here let me guide you (Ohh) So take it off (Someone take it off) Now take it off (Someone take it off) We takin' off (Someone take it off) Girl I'm about to break you off (Someone take it off)