I fucked my way up to the top This is my show Go, baby, go (Go, go, go, go, go) This is my show (Go, go, go, go, go) Need you baby, like I breathe you, baby Lay me down tonight in my linen and curls Life is awesome, I confess What I do, I do best You got

(I'm gonna getcha) So, don't try to rush honey, love can be fun There's no need to be alone when you find that someone (Yeah, you can betcha) Don't wantcha for the weekend, don't wantcha for a night I'm only interested if I can have you for life, yeah

Show you a side of these two lanes you've never seen Heating it up behind a high beam Ooh, baby you and me, just a-running down crazy Flying high, living careless, on the edge of wild and reckless Hold on tight, I'm 'bout to show you one hell of a night

All night and all day Just me and you 'Cause with you I like to stay out late Girl you my favorite boo Yea you my favorite boo Girl with you I like to stay out late OH OH OH OH OH OH It's Lil Boat I need a hunnid for the show

Let me show you a few things Let me show you a few things (show you a few things) I be on my suit and tie shit, tie shit I'ma leave it all on the floor tonight All pressed up in black and white And you're dressed in that dress I like Love is swinging in

Between the sloe gin fizz and fast women I'm stuck in a place my Mama's King James calls sinning But it feels so good where I'm sitting I've shown up every night like the night before Watched the pretty women filing through the door I mix a drink, I tune

I got plans tonight And you, you know what I like And you're approaching me right But I gotta make sure it's right for me But you gotta work that thing right for me So take the stage just show me what you got Feeling lucky let me touch your spot Might be

Get buzzed, let's get fucked up Get, get, get drunk lets California show me love California throw it up California, so high we'll ride all night California, show me love Get, get, get Comin' straight outta Cali (what!?) The 818 valley (what?!)

Let's kill tonight, kill tonight Show them all you're not the ordinary type May your feet serve you well And the rest be sent to hell Cold hearts brew colder songs Fate will play us out with a song of pure romance Stomp your feet and clap your hands

Make that ass drop (drop, drop) This the shit I used to roll down Lewis Street with Nothing's impossible And all you lame niggas show me what not to do I met a real bad bitch in the club tonight She told me, "Watch the snakes cause they watching you" I