Marry Me lyrics

[Intro: Rasheeda]
Boy, you know you wanna put a ring on my finger (Finger, finger; Yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Toya Carter & Rasheeda]
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Pu-pu-put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Pu-pu-put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Put it on him, make him, pu-pu-put it on him, make him want
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Pu-pu-put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Pu-pu-put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Put it on him, pu-pu-pu-pu-put it on him, you know
Boy, you know you wanna put a ring on my finger
This lovin' so good, I should never be single
He love the way I throw it like a pitcher on the mound
Put it on him, make him wanna wipe a b*tch down

[Verse 1: Rasheeda]
Ow, I can ride it like a cowgirl
(Up, down, up, down) Such a bad girl
I handle biz in and out the bedroom
It ain't a position that I can't assume
(Oh, here we go) She can't do it like me
After one night, he's addicted, oxy
Now he's stuck to me like fleas
The best he ever had, got him down on one knee 'cause I
[Chorus: Toya Carter & Rasheeda]
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Pu-pu-put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Pu-pu-put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Put it on him, make him, pu-pu-put it on him, make him want
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Pu-pu-put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Pu-pu-put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Put it on him, pu-pu-pu-pu-put it on him, you know
Boy, you know you wanna put a ring on my finger
This lovin' so good, I should never be single
He love the way I throw it like a pitcher on the mound
Put it on him, make him wanna wipe a b*tch down

[Verse 2: Rasheeda]
Yeah, listen, I stay up on my fitness
Put on my genie costume and grant your wishes
When I leave, it cause love sickness
So he tie me down and eat it up like brisket
He knock this thang out the park like Arod
Slide into home plate, then I applaud
I must say, the lovin' so good
He do all that freaky sh*t, call him lil' Tiger Woods

[Chorus: Toya Carter & Rasheeda]
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Pu-pu-put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Pu-pu-put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Put it on him, make him, pu-pu-put it on him, make him want
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Pu-pu-put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Pu-pu-put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Put it on him, pu-pu-pu-pu-put it on him, you know
Boy, you know you wanna put a ring on my finger
This lovin' so good, I should never be single
He love the way I throw it like a pitcher on the mound
Put it on him, make him wanna wipe a b*tch down
[Verse 3: Rasheeda]
My bunny hop got him giving up carats
Taking days off like Ferris
Ain't no other chick comparing
He want me to his self, and he can't imagine sharing
Pull my hair, slap my ass, let's play rough
Fun sex, got the whips and the handcuffs
I'ma throw it at him like a fast ball
He got his glove on tight, hitting every wall

[Chorus: Toya Carter & Rasheeda]
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Pu-pu-put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Pu-pu-put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Put it on him, make him, pu-pu-put it on him, make him want
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Pu-pu-put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Pu-pu-put it on him, make him wanna marry me (Yeah)
Put it on him, pu-pu-pu-pu-put it on him, you know
Boy, you know you wanna put a ring on my finger
This lovin' so good, I should never be single
He love the way I throw it like a pitcher on the mound
Put it on him, make him wanna wipe a b*tch down