The other chords on this website are definitely wrong--which is a shame because it's such a simple jam. Capo: 1 same chords the whole time. G C Gadd4/B Am D Gadd4/B: x2001x here goes: G Now I'm not trynna be rude C Gadd4/B But hey pretty girl I'm feelin' you Am The way you do the things ya do D Reminds me of my Lexus coupe G That's why I'm all up in ya grill C Gadd4/B Trynna get you to a hotel Am You must be a football coach D The way you got me playin' da field G So baby gimme dat "Toot toot" C Gadd4/B And lemme gi' ya that "Beep beep" Am Runnin' her hands through my fro' D Bouncin' on twenty fo's D While they sayin' on the radio G It's the remix to ignition C Gadd4/B Hot and fresh out the kitchen Am Mama rollin' that body D Got ev'ry man in here wishin' G Sippin' on coke and rum (rum) C Gadd4/B I'm like so what I'm drunk (drunk) Am It's the freakin' weekend D Baby I'm about to have me some fun (fun) You all get the idea. Here are the rest of the lyrics: Now it's like "Murda She Wrote" Once I get cha out them clothes Privacy is on the do' But still they can hear ya screamin' mo' Girl I'm feelin' whatchu feelin' No more hopin' and wishin' I'm about to take my key 'n' Stick it in da ignition Crystal poppin' In the stretch Navigata We got food everywhere As if the party was catered We've got Fellas to my left (left) Hunnies on my right (right) We bring 'em both togetha We got drinkin' all night Then afta the show It's the afta party And afta the party It's the hotel lobby Yeah, around about four You gotta clear the lobby Then take it to ya room and Freak somebody