Make U Scream
    (专辑: Split Personality - 2004)
    
    [Chorus (Cassidy & Female Voice)]  [Female Voice:] I'd like to make sweet love to you  [Cassidy:] What you say you trying to do, huh?  [C:] I'll make you scream like  [F:] AHHH!  [C:] And shout like  [F:] AHHH!  [C:] And sing  [F:] Do di do do di do do do  [C:] Now what you say?  [F:] I'd like to make sweet love to you   [Repeat]   [Verse 1 
(Cassidy)]  Okay!  I 
was told you ain't got it nice, 'til you got a 
wife  But nope I'ma baller cuz, never gon fall in love  Pshyche that's a 
damn lie  Ladies put ya hands high every man should try to get a 
woman to stand by  It's called devotion, emotions could make a 
man cry  But ma wipe ya tears and just stare in that man eyes  Prove that you there for him, prove that you care for him  That's how you gotta act, prove that you got his back  Prove that you not a 
rat  Don't creep and ho around, hold him down  'Cause you know what comes around goes around  And I'm older now and it might seem kinda weird  But man all them damn AIDS commercials got me kinda scared   [Chorus]   [Verse 2 
(Snoop Dogg)]  You ever laid on some pink mink sheets blowing swishers  Holding on some champagne while doin ya damn thang  Caressing on tha world main  Adressin'' you is no pain  Betty Wright is playing, no pain no gain  I 
did it for the 
hell of it  Hit it now you tell a 
bitch  Now she want a 
little bit, I 
did it for the 
smell of it  It's relevant and evident  Yeah girl you heaven sent  I 
love the 
way you break and take all the 
evidence  Pimpin cause I'm stayin in your mothafucking residence  While you out bringin me back the 
dead presidents  (Pimping, Pimping, Pimpin')  You can say that I 
got you  I 
do it cause I 
have to, plus I 
feel like I 
got you   [Chorus]   [Verse 3 
(Cassidy)]  Sis if you make love to me  Kissing and hugging me  Licking and rubbing me, it'll get ugly  The 
bed got a 
mink spread gettin all cuddley  Pop bub' the 
hot tub gettin all bubbley  You don't even gotta ask, all my girls got it bad  Closet full of Prada bags and I 
ain't even gotta brag  Yeah I 
keep them lookin real  Go 'head you can push the 
wheel  And if ya face tough I 
might wake up and cook a 
meal  Whatever you ask for (It's yours)  We can go to my bungalo over in Tahiti with the 
glass floors  Fish swimmin 'round, the 
moonlight shimmer down  I 
got the 
bomb stroke  Girl get ya spine broke   [Chorus Until Fade]