Jay-Z Take You Home With Me (A.K.A Body) lyrics

Uh, uh, uh, Kel's
Young, M, Xtra money, let's go

Girl you know you got a body adi adi
(Do you like it?)
Where you get your little body adi adi
(Do you want it?)
Girl I wanna freak your body adi adi
(What you want it?)
I just wanna take you home with me

She get it from her momma
You can't tie a sweater over that ass, it hotter than pajamas
We lay back, blowin' ganja
DVD, she make it hard to watch a flat TV

Whoa, I crept up behind her
Mami threw it like a quarterback, I caught that like Rice
I call mami Montana, bandana
Tied her hands up this is gangsta love

Threw on a rap CD, we gangsta fucked
This ain't R&B smooth, I ain't a R&B dude
Poured a glass of Army, got mami in the mood
Then she stripped for me like the "Moulin Rouge"

I think I might wife her
Y'know, powder blue Rocawear suit, white Nike her
Add mami to the cypher
R.O.C. for life 'cuz, the gang motherfucker

Girl you know you got a body adi adi
(Do you like it?)
Where you get your little body adi adi
(Do you want it?)
Girl I wanna freak your body adi adi
(What you want it?)
I just wanna take you home with me

I make ya hotter than the next bitch, no need
For you to ever sweat the next bitch, with speed
I make the next bitch see the exit indeed
Gotta know you're verily respected by me


You get the keys to the Lexus but no drive
You get your own 2002, she through ridin'
Keep yo' ass tighter than Versace
That's why you gotta watch yo' friends

You gotta watch me, they connivin' shit
See I just wanna freak your body adi adi
I know you don't do this for everybody adi
But everybody ain't as horny as me and your body's callin' me

Girl you know you got a body adi adi
(Do you like it?)
Where you get your little body adi adi
(Do you want it?)
Girl I wanna freak your body adi adi
(What you want it?)
I just wanna take you home with me

Uhh, yeah, Mami shot through the pad with the Mark Jacobs bag
The thick stitched seam and her favorite ass jeans
Y'all know the first date wearers
To make objects bigger than they appear like a rear view mirror

Oh, her shoe game is real she gave 'em the Christian Laboutins
With the four inch heels
But honestly my favorite type of gear
Is a scroungy for her hair and La Pearla underwear, clear

Girl I hear you callin', let's stop stallin'
Do what we came to do
Girl I hear you callin', let's stop stallin'
Baby, I want you, yeah

Girl you know you got a body adi adi
(Do you like it?)
Where you get your little body adi adi
(Do you want it?)
Girl I wanna freak your body adi adi
(What you want it?)
I just wanna take you home with me