What they gonna say when they can’t get none of me ‘Cause I’m on a plane with a bag in Germany Come on, come on, you know I keep it one hundred I’m a Bonnie and Clyde, don’t try to find me
Outfit on like I got it painted Take a picture, it can make you famous (It will) Touching on a million alone Sauce it up and watch it hit the floor (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I might need somebody, ’cause I’m being naughty, ooh-whoa I’m gonna need another one ‘fore I leave this party, ooh-whoa
It’s written all over your face I got the sauce you wanna taste I got the city bout to blow You see, you see, this ain’t no joke
So tell the DJ drop the bass (Mmh…) So good (So tell the DJ drop the bass) (Mmh…) So good, so tell the DJ drop the bass (Mmh…) So good, so tell the DJ drop the bass (Mmh…) So good
All them other boys that make a lotta noise Kawasaki toys, never loud enough So come and start it up, you down to ride, or what You talk a lot of stuff, let’s get the party thrown (What’s up)
Don’t try me ’cause I get it popping Can’t buy me my pockets so rocky So what you want from me (From me) Come and show me what it’s gonna be
I might need somebody, ’cause I’m being naughty, ooh-whoa I’m gonna need another one ‘fore I leave this party, ooh-whoa
It’s written all over your face I got the sauce you wanna taste I got the city bout to blow You see, you see, this ain’t no joke
So tell the DJ drop the bass (Mmh…) So good (So tell the DJ drop the bass) (Mmh…) So good, so tell the DJ drop the bass (Mmh…) So good, so tell the DJ drop the bass (Mmh…) So good