No, I'm not trying to be rude, but hey pretty girl, I'm feeling you
The ways you do the things you do remind me of my Lexus coupe
That's why I'm all up in ya grill, tryin' to get you to a hotel
You must be a football coach, the way you got me playin' the field
Now it's like "Murder She Wrote", once I get you up and close
Privacy is on the door, still they can hear ya screamin' more
Girl, I'm feeling what you feelin', no more hopin' and wishin'
I'm about to take my key in, stick it in the ignition
Can I get a (toot toot)? Can I get a (beep beep)
Runnin' her hands through my 'fro, bouncin' on 24's
While they say on the radio, oh oh oh
Do you like drugs?
Do you like drugs? (Yeah)
Well me too, me too
Me too, me too
Do you like love?
Do you like love? (Yeah)
Well me too, me too
Me too, me too
Cristal poppin' in the stretch navigator
We got food everywhere as if the party was catered
We got fellas to my left, honeys on my right
Bring 'em both together, we go drinking all night
And after the show, it's the after party
After the party its the hotel lobby
And around about 4 we gotta clear out the lobby
Take it to your room and somebody
Do you like drugs?
Do you like drugs? (Yeah)
Well me too, me too
Me too, me too
Do you like love?
Do you like love? (Yeah)
Well me too, me too
Me too, me too
It's the remix to ignition, hot and fresh out the kitchen
Mama rollin' that body got every man in here wishin'
Sippin' on coke and rum, I'm like so what I'm drunk
It's the freaking weekend baby I'm about to have me some fun
It's the remix to ignition, hot and fresh out the kitchen
Mama rollin' that body got every man in here wishin'
Sippin' on coke and rum, I'm like so what I'm drunk
It's the freaking weekend, baby I'm about to have me some fun
Do you like drugs?
Do you like drugs? (Yeah)
Well me too, me too
Me too, me too
Do you like love?
Do you like love? (Yeah)
Well me too, me too
Me too, me too
Bounce, bounce, bounce...