Stay with me tonight 'Cause I'm having the best time of my life Banana brains, you’re the apple of my eye I love your energy! I love it that you're there for me! Everything is meant to be! Baby, you were sent to me! Made by God

I used to make a living, man Baby, baby, make me a loco PT-boat on the way to Havana Pickin' the banana. Now I'm a guide for the CIA Hooray for the USA! Baby, baby, make me a mambo. Sent to spy on a Cuban talent show First stop, Havana au go-go

Banana banana banana Ca me déplairait pas que tu m'embrasses Mais faut saisir ta chance avant qu'elle passe Si tu cherches un truc pour briser la glace C'est le dessert L'abominable homme des neiges A l'abominable enfant teenage

Dame (come gimme some) I got a sweet tooth for love, baby gimme some You got the chocolate That yum, yum, come gimme some Cotton candy, sweet as gold It's soft like a sugar plum Roll up that Tootsie, that Hershey, that bubblegum Banana (come gimme some)

Can't you see that it's just rainin' We could pretend it all the time There ain't no need to go outside You hardly even notice When I try to show you this Song is meant to keep you Wakin' up too early Maybe we could sleep in

You got me riding on that, riding on that, grinding up in this bitch Like I love you babe Banana all in that split, bet them girls can't do you like this Say you'll never take my love away You know, you know, you know I'm sophisticated, super classy,

You got me riding on that, riding on that, grinding up in this bitch Banana all in that split, bet them girls can't do you like this You know, you know, you know Love, love, love, love They will never love you babe, like I love you babe Say you'll never

When we touchdown In the Midwest we OK Everybody know them southern boys love that bass Atlanta go bananas, Alabama, Louisiana Mississippi tenekeys, every mothafuckin' state Go right from the plane to the range On the private plane gettin' brain, till we

We done went to war with the realest, shot it out with the best Talkin’ high-end gorillas, banana clips make a mess I seen young niggas cry, I seen young niggas fold I seen young niggas die because a young nigga told For the love of the money, for the

Can't you see that it's just rainin' We could pretend it all the time There ain't no need to go outside You hardly even notice When I try to show you this Song is meant to keep you Wakin' up too early Maybe we could sleep in