Songwriters: Iglesias, Enrique M;Flatball, yeah right  Hey moma, they call me Wheezy  And you should be with me  I got a pocket full of reasons    Baby, I could bless you and you ain't even sneeze it  I'd be expressin' you and you don't even need me  I could have you dreamin',  When you ain't even sleepin'    Moma, I could help you get off like the weekend  She said, she wanna do to the new Enrique  I pocket this in, put the song on replay  And then she backed it up like replay    When you need it  Girl I try to hide it, but I can?t escape it, oh, baby  Please forgive me  When I think of you, my thoughts are so X rated, oh, baby    Baby, I don?t give a damn  I know that you meant no other inside, oh, oh  And your eyes don?t tell a lie  I know you wanna come with me tonight and I see you rock    But first you gotta  Push, push, back upon it, make me believe you want it  Push, push, back upon it, girl I can't go home on it  Push, push back upon it, go ahead lay it on it  Don?t stop until the morning, just keep pushing back on it    Do you love me? You know it  Do you need me? You know it  Will you please me? You know it  Will you tease me? You know it    Baby I  I?m the kinda guy that don?t get real excited, oh, baby  When you have, when you have you?re private party  I hope that I?m invited, oh, babe    Baby, I don?t give a damn  I know that you meant no other inside, oh, oh  And your eyes don?t tell a lie  I know you wanna come with me tonight and I see you rock    But first you gotta  Push, push, back upon it, make me believe you want it  Push, push, back upon it, girl I can't go home on it  Push, push back upon it, go ahead lay it on it  Don?t stop until the morning, just keep pushing back on it    Is it half that you bag it up just that  Now drop it like it?s hot  And pop it like a grab  And stop it like a watch, now move it like clockwork    Your body is trembling and your booty is an outburst  She wanna do it  Do it with no delay  I told her I?ll go running, running just like relay    ?Coz I?m cool  Till I tha breeze way  And pushing like sulk  And P E P P A    Push, push, back upon it, make me believe you want it  Push, push, back upon it, girl I can't go home on it  Push, push back upon it, go ahead lay it on it  Don?t stop until the morning, just keep pushing back on it    Push, push, back upon it, make me believe you want it  Push, push, back upon it, girl I can't go home on it  Push, push back upon it, go ahead lay it on it  Don?t stop until the morning, just keep pushing back on it    Push, push girl  Mr. Morales  Push, push girl  Push, push girl  Push, push      © EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.; JUSTIN COMBS PUBLISHING INC; PHOENIX AVE MUSIC PUBLISHING; ENRIQUE IGLESIAS MUSIC;    these lyrics are last corrected by Erin