Bust it, down, bust it, down Jumped in the 'What the fuck is that?' Took a shot of Henny out the back Girl you know it's real, I ain't tryna brag I just wanna take you to the back while you let a nigga Bust it, down, oh yeah Bust it, down, oh yeah, yeah

Let's hit Fingalicking for lunch (What up, Khaled) South Beach, book a room, you're my lunch, aw yeah (Yeah) You get me so high, baby, I don't need no drug (Yeah) Don't be wasting my time, girl I need your love (Your love) Go get the lotion (Yeah), let

Yo te lo dije no me iba a enamorar Te lo advertí a ti my girl Que al otro día nos íbamos a olvidar Que no nos íbamos ah llamar Por si acaso baby no te vuelvo a ver Que no nos íbamos a llamar Que al otro día nos íbamos ah olvidar Y fue un placer tenerte

We're in good company Is a pretty girl sitting next to me Kissing up on me, and I got a spot waiting on you Yeah, the only thing missing So B.Y.O.B, it means bring yourself over, babe Got what we need to make good vibes, good times And a damn good memory

Let me get them Ohh's them ahh's Ohh's them ahh's Then we wake up in the morning we can do it again. Lights out. you bout to get it Salute me, I'm your lieutenant Baby girl you better stop making this here an obstacle Cause I got the artillery I'll

Uptown funk you up I'm too hot (hot damn) Don't believe me just watch Don't believe me just watch uh Girls hit your hallelujah (whoo) 'Cause uptown funk gon' give it to you Uptown funk you up (say what?) Hey, hey, hey, oh Called a police and a fireman

I'd give it all up baby I'm falling (yeah) Trade in the world to show, I'm falling, Don't need the fame or money As long as I got you girl Oh oh oh yeah yeah Take that chance on love (yeah yeah) Now I can't predict what the future holds But I'll fight

But underneath this there is a secret Instead of fussing and fighting Cheating but biting You and your girl things could be pretty Wonderful world, beautiful people Eh-yeah, wonderful world, beautiful people You and your girl, things could be pretty That

Loving you is more Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Don't condemn me Yeah, than infatuation Ooh, girl, I love you Yeah, yeah, honest I do But I'm guilty, baby Of being untrue What you heard

'Cause she's got that one international smile Takes you miles high, so high, That girl's a trip, a one way ticket Catch her if you can Yeah, she's so in demand Flowers in her hair, she don't care Peach pink lips, yeah, everybody stares You think you've