I still get jealous 'Cause youyou’re too sexy, beautiful And everybody wants a taste That’s why (that’s why) I turn my cheer music up And I’m puffing my chest YouYou can call me obsessed It’s not your fault that they hover I mean no disrespect

We at the hotel, motel, holiday inn. Forget about your boyfriend and meet me at the hotel room, You can bring your girlfriends and meet me at the hotel room. Meet me at the hotel room, meet me at the hotel room DJ I want everybody to stop what they're

Putting on my music while I'm watching the boys I like youyou a lot So I do what youyou want Singing soft grunge just to soak up the noise Blue ribbons on ice Playing their guitars, only one of my toys 'Cause I like youyou a lot No holds barred, I've been sent to

It ain't right, babe, no It ain't right, no no Mama, don't do that youyou know It ain't right, yeah, boy boy. It ain't right, yeah, boy boy. All the "bad boys" want some brawl, it's tricky And girls enjoy, they feel so lucky Laughing at weeds running out

Not like us We're on another level These folks 'round here 2-steppin' with the devil I'm callin' y'all's bluff Y'all drinkin', y'all smokin' it up Show me what youyou got boy I'll show youyou that youyou're not like us Wanna be, yeah, you know youyou wanna be like us

Just a boy and a girl underneath these stars shining It feels like it was meant to be yea No, I don’t think it’s coincidence Running into youyou here like this Sparks flying, see youyou smiling Girl we got some good timing Baby ain’t it crazy? We got... good

He loved guns and roses, guns and roses He loved guns and roses, he loved guns YouYou got game boy, game boy And roses, roses, roses Heavy metal love of mine I should have learned to let youyou stay YouYou didn't want me all the time But youyou were worth it anyway

I got a test for youyou YouYou said youyou want my heart Well baby youyou can have it all I got a lot of boys And we can make youyou right And if youyou get too high (That north north, that up top, that OVO and that XO)

But then came trouble Punch my face, do it 'cause I like the pain Every time youyou curse my name I know youyou want the satisfaction, it's not gonna happen Knock me out, kick me when I'm on the ground It's only gonna let youyou down Come the lightning and the

(This must be my dream) Wide awake before I found youyou I can't wait for youyou boy (Wake me from my dream) What does all our love amount to? We can't make love when youyou fly around me baby I personify the ‘adolescent on a phone’ Speaking like I’m bigger than