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