Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (Remix!)
Hey yeah (Luda!)
Whoa, whoa, whoa (It's Zone, 4 baby)
The world is all yours
Let me paint a perfect picture for you, right

The whole room full of candles lit
Strip down get ready for seduction
My body all over your body
Our body language is the only discussion
I see you blushin'
You can't hide the fact that I'ma blow yo mind
You done had a hard day, stressed out
Ready to get up off them feet and I'm so on time
Tick-tock go the clock, it's Ludacris
Lick-lick-lick all over yo body
Conjure on ice, you ain't gotta think twice
Get nice so that you can get naughty
My tongue is the life of the party
And I'ma dance all down yo spine
And you can scream and beg for mercy
But I won't stop 'til I make you mine

Stressed out, uptight
Over worked, wound up
Unleash what you got
Let's explore your naughty side
Follow me, where we go
We don't need no bread crumbs
Can't you see baby
You're the only one
You are among the few hot women
Let me be your medicine
'Cause I got one thing on my mind
I'll be your valentine
Spread your wings and baby fly away

It's your body, you can love if you want to
Loud if you want to, scream if you want to
Just let me love you, lay right here girl
Don't be scared of me
Give you sex therapy
Give you sex therapy
It's your body, we'll go hard if you want to (baby, it's your body)
As hard as you want to, soft as you want to
Just let me love you, lay right here, I'll be your fantasy
Give you sex therapy
Give you sex therapy (Let me tell you something)

It's so therapeutic, how I do it
Get into it, you gots to
Hit the music, 'cause you gon' lose it
From deep tissues, or shiatsu
Don't care if the neighbors watchin'
And I won't stop 'til the cops come knockin'
Make a wish list then I got gifts
When it's Ludacris, Miss, I'ma stuff yo stockin'
Give you any and everything you ever really wanted
Or imagined that you could have in a lifetime
I'll be your one and only lover and your one and only plumber
When you need me, I'll be movin' through your pipeline
Whether it's night time or the daylight
When it's the right time, what it taste like
Gimme a taste test and I'ma get you
Got the banana, now let me split you

Whoa, whoa, whoa, oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Girl, it's your body, we can do whatever you like
Girl, it's your body, we can do whatever you like
It's your body, we can ride and rock and roll
Ride and rock and roll
Ride and rock, oh oh oh oh

It's your body, you can love if you want to
Loud if you want to, scream if you want to
Just let me love you, lay right here girl
Don't be scared of me
Give you sex therapy
Give you sex therapy
It's your body, we'll go hard if you want to
As hard as you want to, soft as you want to (it's your body, baby)
Just let me love you, lay right here, I'll be your fantasy
Give you sex therapy
Give you sex therapy

Girl it's, girl it's your body
We can do, can do, can do (sex therapy)
Girl it's, girl it's your body
We can do whatever you like (sex therapy)
Just let me love you, lay right here, girl
Don't be scared of me
Give you sex therapy
Give you sex therapy

Copyright: Peermusic Publishing, Regard Music, Songtrust Ave, Universal Music Publishing Group, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Esther Dean, Herbert Wiener, Jamal F. Jones, John Gluck, Paul Dawson, Robin Thicke, Seymour Sy Gottlieb, Wally Gold