If you liked it, then you should have put a ring on it All the single ladies Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Don't be mad once you see that he want it 'Cause if you liked it, then you should have put a ring on it (All the single ladies) Now put your hands up

Bitch, I don't need introduction Follow my simple instruction Wine to the left, sway to the right Drop it down low and take it back high All my ladies Stacked like casino, Armani, Moschino Say that you're bossy 'cause you are the boss Buy anything, you

Just wanna see you touch the ground Don't be shy girl go Bananza Shake ya body like a belly dancer Hey ladies, drop it down Excuse me, beg your pardon girl Do you have any idea what you startin' girl? You got me tingling, come to me mingling Steppin'

Good evening ladies and gentleman, please give it up for Romeo Santos Thank you guys, thank you very much, If you don't mind u can keep playing the piano, go ahead So how you guys like the album, you enjoy it? Wow, I'm honored, thank you, very nice of

Hey ladies drop it down Just want to see you touch the ground Shake ya body like a belly dancer Don't be shy girl go Bananza Don't be shy girl go Banaza Don't be shy girl go Bananza (hey girl) Yo, excuse me, beg your pardon girl Do you have any idea what

I still fuck 'em like I used too I need to put that shit on Youtube Cause you know we got that dancefloor crazy Single ladies come and have my baby Hey my nigga come and grab your lady Lemme see you twerk it, lemme see if you can twerk it 'Cause you know

Hey sexy lady you be fine drive me crazy movin' on, and on, and on Sexy, hot, I love your style girl, put it on me Brian and Tony gold let the ladies know, they got it goin' on Hey sexy lady, I like your flow Your body's bangin', out of control (uh) You

That's that shit (Holla at a playa) I pull up, whip low in the Phantom With the wheels spinnin' Ladies like I'm in the back of the club Blowin' trees Hands up, head bobbin' like In the spot where the girls go wild

I live my life, in my own way I've made my name, with ladies like you I'm a fine red-blooded love machine Shootin straight and talkin' mean I leave em right on cue Hey, but one thing you must realize Even when you fantasize My love is just a dead-end

(Chicka) No! Ladies in the club like Whoa! (Whoa) Turn a nigga down like Oh! (no!) We open up they mind like yo (yo) Cause, you can't touch me T-M-Royce 5