If my voice comes through yo speakers
Turn it up don’t turn it down, promise that you’ll love it
Got some sex for yo stereo, gurl, you wanna bump it
Choice is all yours, you can put me in fast forward
Imagine I was there, baby, pullin' on yo hair
It's for you where ever you can stick me in
Oh, my words move like hands and I'm singin' to ya naked
Do you rip me out and save my page
Got some sex for yo stereo, show me how you’d take it
Got some sex for yo stereo, show me how you’d take it
Turn it till it I get you hot, get you hot
Got some sex for yo stereo, gurl, you want to bump it
Imagine I was there, baby, pullin' on yo hair
Put yo hands on the radio, don’t be scared to touch it
Got some sex for yo stereo, gurl, you want to bump it
When you moan, let me just adjust yo knob
Turn it up don’t turn it down, promise that you’ll love it
Got some sex for yo stereo, gurl, you want to bump it
Let the record spin, baby, it's on you wat ya gonna do
Get you hot, I won't stop, oh
It don’t matter where ya are
I want you to feel my subwoofa, baby, when I give it to ya
Ooh gurl, now slide yo body near
Imagine I was there, baby, pullin' on yo hair
Got some sex for yo stereo, gurl, you wanna bump it
Turn it up don’t turn it down, I promise that you'll love it
Gurl, I'm comin over, got some things to show ya
This for you, I'm hopin' it's gone getcha through
My words move like hands and I'm singin' to ya naked
I want this to be just like yo fantasies, oh gurl
Put yo hands on the radio, don’t be scared to touch it
Turn it up don’t turn it down, promise that you’ll love it
Gurl, take them head phones so I can hear you
Can ya feel my words creepin' up yo legs, takin' off ya clothes?
Turn yo stereo up
In da crib, at yo job, or in da car
Tell me watch ya see, when you think of me?
Now, can my ladies in the back make some noise
And you need a li'l bass, so let me give you a taste
My words move like hands and I'm singin' to ya naked
Till I can get to you
Got some sex for yo stereo, show me how you’d take it
Turn it up don’t turn it down, promise that you'll love it
Got some sex for yo stereo, gurl, you wanna bump it
Or when you catch me in a magazine, baby
Now, ya need some height, so I'm gonna make you touch the sky
Or we start the record ova
Put yo hands on the radio, don’t be scared to touch it
And yo legs suddenly get weaker
