Baby jump in my Cadillac Slide in the middle or climb in the back We can dance all over the FM dial Sweet home country, Destiny's Child Sneak a little something in between Leanin' to an old school vinyl groove Talkin' 'bout how damn good it feels Slow

You just want me 'cause I'm next Baby I want you Keep dancin', dancin', keep dancin' I know, yes I know, yes I know, yes I know, yes I know I'm too far in this game, so let go So let go, so let go Baby, who you tryna fool Girl, I might be twenty-one but

I'll supply the love You supply the night, baby I see a horseman in the sky It makes me turn and wonder why I hear the same old fourteen reasons Must be the changin' of the seasons I met the girl across the sea She saved my life and came with me A tender

Let's get it on Stop beatin' 'round the bush C'mon, baby I've been sanctified I've been really tryin', baby Tryin' to hold back this feeling for so long And if you feel like I feel, baby Then, c'mon, oh, c'mon Ah, baby, let's get it on

Never tasted something so sweet, never tasted something so strong And my heads buzzin' baby feeling like I'm falling in love Hey girl ghatcha got in that cup 'Cause I've been sippin' what you been sippin' on Hey girl whatcha got in that cup Gimmie a

Ooh ooh, one for the road One for the road, ooh ooh So we all go back to yours and you sit and talk to me on the floor There's no need to show me round baby, I feel like I've been in here before I've been wondering whether later when you tell everybody

I've got rambling I've got rambling all on my mind Is to leave my baby 'Cause she treat me so unkind I'm going down to the station Catch that old first mail train, see I got mean things all on my mind I got the blues 'bout miss so and so And her son's

And one of them is how bad I need you 'Cause if you did, baby, I would judge you too 'Cause I got issues But you got 'em too So give 'em all to me And I'll give mine to you Bask in the glory Of all our problems 'Cause we got the kind of love

(Call it what you want, call it what you want, call it) So call it what you want, yeah, call it what you want to My baby's fit like a daydream Walking with his head down I'm the one he's walking to My baby's fly like a jet stream High above the whole

Wanna keep you turned up, baby, keep you turned on 'Cause you're my party song I wanna keep you turned up, baby, keep you turned on You're my party song Knocking me down with that little beat you're thumpin' Keeping that king cab thumping And, girl, I