I Invented Sex Songtext / Lyric

This goes out to the beautiful girls

Which one of y'all, which, which one

Which, which one of y'all

Which one of y'all goin' home with Trigga?



I see you at the club, ooh, shawty

Walkin' past a nigga lookin' at me all naughty

Then I said, "Baby, wassup?"

Reach for that hand shake, got a hug



Bottles of the Ace got me with a lil' buzz

Up in VIP with all my thug niggas

You leaned over and said you want me



Girl, when the valet pull the Benz up

Off to the crib, shawty, where we gonna end up

Girl, sit back, relax, hold up

Let me turn the radio on






Girl, when I get you to the crib

(Get you to the crib)

Upstairs to the bed

(Upstairs to the bed)

Girl, you gonna think, girl, you gonna think

Girl, you gonna think, girl, you gonna think



Girl, when I pull back them sheets

And you climb on top of me

Girl, you gonna think, girl, you gonna think

Girl, you gonna think, girl, you gonna think



You gonna think I invented sex

You gonna think I invented sex

You gonna think I invented sex



Put the code in the gate, pull up to the driveway

Said she like the way I touch her, listenin' to usher

(Yup)

I got a confession

(What?)

Know we 'bout to sin, but your body is a blessing

(Father, forgive me)



Girl, can we take it up stairs

(Up, up, up stairs)

My bed's waitin' there

(Waitin' there, yeah)



All I want to do is

(All I wanna do)

Is give you all of me

Won't you give me all of you?



I want your body like right now

(Right now)

You know I live a magnum lifestyle

(Lifestyle)

Baby, turn the lights down

And I'mma turn you on



Girl, when I get you to the crib

(Get you to the crib)

Upstairs to the bed

(Upstairs to the bed)

Girl you gonna think, girl you gonna think

Girl you gonna think, girl you gonna think



Girl, when I pull back them sheets

(Take the covers off)

And you climb on top of me

Girl you gonna think, girl you gonna think

Girl you gonna think, girl you gonna think



You gonna think I invented sex

You gonna think I invented sex

'Cause I do it like I did

You gonna think I invented sex



It's a celebration clap, clap, bravo

Lobster and shrimp and a glass of Moscato

For the girl who's a student and the friend who's a model

Finish the whole bottle and we gonna do it big like this



Yeah, and he was just practice

He ain't in your world, you can take him off your atlas

Girl you on fire, can I be the one you match with?

I'll give you the credit card and baby you can max this out



Show me where your tats is

Show me where you heads at, maybe I can grasp it

If you ever come up with a question, you should ask it

Caught up on your ex still? I can get you past it



Yeah, and your friends all suggest

What's the chance of this nigga being better than the rest?

Just tell 'em you appreciate the help

But you just got to know for yourself

Girl, when I get you to the crib

(Get you to the crib)

Upstairs to the bed

(Upstairs to the bed)

Girl you gonna think, girl you gonna think

Girl you gonna think, girl you gonna think

Girl, when I pull back them sheets

And you climb on top of me

Girl you gonna think, girl you gonna think

Girl you gonna think, girl you gonna think

You gonna think I invented sex

You gonna think I invented sex

You gonna think I invented sex