Let's turn up the radio Turn off those stupid singing shows Back to the shack Take me back, back to the shack Back to the strat with the lightning strap Kick in the door, more hardcore Rockin out like it's '94 I know where we need to go Sorry guys I

Is you 'bout it, 'bout it? 'Bout it, 'bout it Your body, your body is pure gold Is you 'bout it, 'bout it The way you prove you're 'bout it girl Stop telling those lies about me girl I might just call you back one day Swear to God, might fuck with this

I really wanna take you down Let me take you down Can I take you now, Quit playin' wit it (Doo doo doo) It ain't my first time but babygurl we can pretend (hey! ) Lets bump and grind Gurl, tonight will never end And show you what I'm about

He opens his eyes, falls in love at first sight With the girl in the doorway What beautiful lines, how full of life After thousands of years what a face to wake up to He holds back a sigh as she touches his arm She dusts off the bed where till now he's

Two pills and a half, wait nigga, fuck that Eight doobies to the face Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa You can have all my shine I'll give you the light Fuck that, eight doobies to the face Fuck that. twelve bottles in the case nigga, fuck that

Home ain't where his heart is anymore He may hang his hat behind our bedroom door But he don't lay his head down to love me like before He knew how to reach me deep inside And he found a part of me I could not hide And we'd walk and talk and touch

There are barn doors And there are revolving doors Doors on the rudders of big ships We are revolving doors There are doors that open by themselves There are sliding doors And there are secret doors There are doors that lock And doors that don't

You wouldn't know me If you saw me here You'll never know me by askin' how I been You'll never keep up that way Wake up at your front door no more That's what I say I'm changing day to day that's right Stop sign, stop sign

Holla holla Holla holla At you girl Let me holla at you girl Got all these gorilla's here, all these women here 'Cause my Lamborghini doors go up and down Somebody here goin' That's why I'm tryna Holla, holla

Knock knock knock knock knock on my door Baby, knock knock knock knock knock on my door Knock knock knock knock knock (Say that you’re mine!) Knock on my door ねぇ 胸のドアたたいて 君を待ってるから (knock knock)