Se eu estivesse no seu lugar
Eu teria falando antes de gritar
Você não pode deixar de jogar esse seu recorde novamente
Encontre alguém para falar sobre você
Se eu estivesse no seu lugar
Eu me preocuparia com os efeitos colaterais
Você teve o seu direito de fala, mas agora é a minha vez
Bons sonhos meu ex de Los Angeles
claro ne amor. se a doll compõe sai uma coisa assim:
Tik, tik, tik, tik, tik, tik, boom
Tik, tik, tik, tik, tik, tik
Baby make me
Tik, tik, tik, tik, tik, tik, boom
Not too slow, not too quick
Baby make me tik, tik, boom
Shut your mouth
Lock it up
Why you want to flaunt it?
Why you want to flaunt it?
Why you want to flaunt it?
Your turn, switch it up
Let me get up on it
Let me get up on it
Let me get up on it
If there was a scale from 1 to 10
On my love for you, it’s a million, billion
Boy, I’ll love you 'til the day I’m dead
So please, don’t mess with my head
Please, don’t mess with my head
Baby, love, it should be easy
It shouldn’t be complicated
It should be easy
I don’t know how else to say it, say it, say it, say it
I wanna dance 'til my body ache
A little bit longer
Turn you on, make you radiate
A little bit stronger
I wanna dance 'til my body ache
Show you how I want ya
Show you how I want ya
Show you how I want ya
Show you how I want ya
'Til my body ache