Robin Thicke - Pushin' It lyrics

[Verse 1: Game] Remember Cam'ron' first year? Think it was horse and carriage But I ain't talkin' marriage, I'm talkin' fourteen karats I ain't talkin' Tiffany cause I ain't talkin' industry I'm talkin' in the streets, twin Bentleys I'm tryna be with you mentally before physically Or physically before mentally, just remember me For you I'd let that thing like a symphony City and Nancy or Mickey and Mallory Never been a trick, I do the shopping for both us Send shots at these vultures in these Mark Jacob loafers I'm sayin', you gon' let me see somethin'? Stop playin' I didn't know it was like that goddamn You bring the LL out a n***a The Louis V, the Berkin and Chanel out a n***a J12 out a n***a, so you know what time it is I'm 'bout to call the realtor, yo ma, where you tryna live [Hook: Robin Thicke] Pushin' it, your lips Cause my drug is your kiss I'm pushin' it, your body You're beautiful, vaginal I'm pushin' it, back door I wanna elevate ya to the top floor I'm pushin' it, need a rush The way I'm out on your body, the way your body touch [Verse 2: T.I.] What's happenin' mommy? What you doin'? You supposed to be Livin' in the life of luxury so you should go with me Overly excited, spend the night, I bet you like it Do it however you like it don't matter, just don't bite it You see that feeling you had when you met me, we you shouldn't fight it It said you and I or more than worth a try, so don't deny it See, I'm King like Leonidas, dress your hands with the brightest Stones known to man when your man's pockets on a diet Brought you in this presidential, out that double in the Hyatt Big money talkin', all broke n***as be quiet It don't matter how he feels, all that matters how he live Don't listen to his opinion till he stack a couple mill But until then feel free to come chill In my crib in the hills sit back kick off your heels You never seen a pad with a view so ill Or receive so much pleasure that you couldn't hold still Well until [Hook: Robin Thicke] Pushin' it, your lips Cause my drug is your kiss I'm pushin' it, your body You're beautiful, vaginal I'm pushin' it, back door I wanna elevate ya to the top floor I'm pushin' it, need a rush The way I'm out on your body, the way your body touch [Bridge: Robin Thicke] Straight to the penthouse, elevate Let me put my hands on your w-w-wait Let me take a second, let me take it in You can run that game all night, but you know I'll w-w-win I'm superman, I'm super cool I'm breathin' air all over you I'm superman, I'm super cool I'm breathin' air all over you [Verse 3: Game] I let your friends talk bad about you, I didn't kn-izzo Behind your back callin' you a H to the izzo I apologize, lay your head on my pillow Mr. and Mrs. Smith and we can have a little Willow She can shave the sides, put a couple lines in it And we can have spritzers put a couple limes in it Throw a barmixtzfah put a couple dimes in it She go see a Drake show but never out of line with it So every chance I get, n***a I'm in it Deep sea divin' tryna see what I can find in it So it's mine in'it, and that's a Porsche ain't it So picture that and have Andy Warhol paint it I'm a rude boy so I'ma go and get it up Rihanna post Chris, Matt, Kim, baby this is us So talk to me, have you ever been to Cannes Yeah, south of France, next stop Japan Let's go [Hook: Robin Thicke] Pushin' it, your lips Cause my drug is your kiss I'm pushin' it, your body You're beautiful, vaginal I'm pushin' it, back door I wanna elevate ya to the top floor I'm pushin' it, need a rush The way I'm out on your body, the way your body touch