Come over, come over, come over, come over, come over I told you I wouldn’t call, I told you I wouldn’t care But baby climbing the walls gets me nowhere I don’t think that I can take this bed getting any colder I turned the TV off, to turn it on again

Well I know that getting you alone isn't easy to do Stop the world 'cause I wanna, get off, with you Stop the world 'cause I wanna, get off, with you. Open Sesame. (We've places to go) We've people to see. (Let's put 'em on hold) There's all sorts of

Bitches getting loose Real shit, I ain't never been a liar Money buy the power, I could buy all the real shit I ain't never been a liar Walk up to yo bitch, told 'er I'd buy 'er Nigga talk shit, I pull out the fire Loose off the goose, goose Turn up,

And we're just getting started now Whoa, whoa, oh oh whoa The night is young And we're just getting started We're just getting started And the best is yet to come And we're just getting started now (Time to set it off, so let's begin) Right now, it feels

Your love I'm lost in There must be something in the water 'Cause everyday it's getting colder And if only I could hold you You'd keep my head from going under I've been told, I've been told to get you off my mind But I hope I never lose the bruises that

Too long, can you feel it, too long, oh can you feel it It's been much too long, I feel it coming on My mind is set so free The feeling is getting strong The feeling is in my bones At last the long wait is over the weight is off my shoulder I'm where I

Yeah, one of those nights At the memories, this is gonna be one of those nights One of those nights She's getting dressed up, putting on that lipstick Shimmy shaking, right into them cut-offs baby, oh yeah You're getting off work, cashing out that

(You got them funny ass colors on, take it off) If you in the club with ice on, we takin' off (I thought you was a gangsta nigga, you better shake it off) (Sh-Sh-Shake it off, or get banged on) Gettin' my bang on, red strings on Luis Vuitton kicks, Luis

So you're a saint, I'm a sinner but deuces are wild Better wake up, it's break up, I ain't got the time So baby, you can kiss my heart, bye bye Kiss my heart bye bye Getting off this carousel, you can do as you please You go to hell, you put my back

Oh, 'round here we ridin' slow We keep it ghetto, you should know Gettin' crunk off in the club we gets low, oh Oh (oh), all my ladies to the flo' Handle it ladies back it up Getting crunk up in the club we gets low, oh They got that southern cookin'