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 bitch 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 bitch 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 shit, 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 bitch 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 bitch down