Chris Brown — She Can Get It

[Verse 1] More money, more riches More freaky model misses Six-four booty making hit switches Shawty sitting on 40 inches I like her, she like me I wanna love her, she wanna love me That happening is unlikely I got her thong where the ceiling fan lights be Spinning like a tornado Then I eat it up like it's gourmet food Then I beat it up like boom, boom, boom Then I get ghost like zoom Climb on top of me, underneath the sheets 'Cause I'm about to take you down And change your last name to Mrs. Brown [Chorus] She know she can get it, get it (Oh) She know she can get it (Oh), get it (Oh) She know she can get it (Oh), get it (Oh) So I'ma give it to her with that ghetto Kama Sutra She know she can get it, get it (Woah, woah, woah, woah, girl) She know she can get it, get it (Woah, woah, woah, woah) She know she can get it, get it (Woah, woah, woah, woah, baby) So I'ma give it to her with that ghetto Kama Sutra (Oh) I'ma give it to her [Verse 2] If I don't give it to her, she gon' take it But when she do it to you, she be faking She a five-star chick on my A-list I have her body bent over like the Matrix I ain't mad at her, do ya thing, girl I bet you never had an R&B singer I promise you will never go back So let me hit it out the park It go V.A., L.A., New York, Atlanta Houston, Chi-Town, rolling on the tour bus I seen a lot of ladies but I'm feeling you I gotta let you know, shawty, you can get it [Chorus] She know she can get it, get it (Hey!) She know she can get it, get it (Hey!) She know she can get it, get it (Hey!) So I'ma give it to her with that ghetto Kama Sutra She know she can get it, get it (Woah, woah, woah, woah) She know she can get it, get it (Woah, woah, woah, woah) She know she can get it, get it (Woah, woah, woah, woah) So I'ma give it to her with that ghetto Kama Sutra (Oh) I'ma give it to her