Lyrics Marry Me (feat. Toya Wright) - Rasheeda feat. Toya Wright

Boy, you know you wanna put a ring on my finger, finger, finger
Yeah, baby

Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, make him, pu-pu-put it on him, make him
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, pu-pu-put it on him

Boy, you know you wanna put a ring on my finger
This loving 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

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
Ah, 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 put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, make him, pu-pu-put it on him, make him
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, pu-pu-put it on him

Boy, you know you wanna put a ring on my finger
This loving 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, yeah, babe

It's the rap, rap bold
I'm his person, can't let a bad bitch go
I had to them know
I'm not the average chick from the N-O
You know what I here for (here for)
He failed whole, I know he would though
Once I took a ride, like ho-low
I miss writing now
He ain't looking no more
Ain't goin' nowhere, 'cause I don't know

Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, make him, pu-pu-put it on him, make him
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, pu-pu-put it on him

Boy, you know you wanna put a ring on my finger
This loving 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

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 (sharing)
Pull my hair, slap my ass let's play ruff
Fun sex got the whips and the handcuffs (yeah)
I'ma throw it at him like a fast ball (true)
He got his glove on tight hitting every wall (ahan, yeah)

Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, make him, pu-pu-put it on him, make him
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, pu-pu-put it on him

Boy, you know you wanna put a ring on my finger
This loving 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
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me (yeah)
Put it on him, make him wanna marry me