Can I be your plus one? I could take you undercover, on the run, baby The night is young Ooh, baby, would you play my song? Ooh, baby, ever feel you're naughty for the fun baby? Now can I be your plus (plus, plus), be your plus one? I could be your plus

I might not be flawless, but you know I gotta diamond heart Young, wild, American C'mon baby, do you have a girlfriend? Rain on me a million I'm not flawless, but I gotta diamond heart I'll just keep go-go'n One, five, ten, lay a million on me

Nobody no haffi know seh me and yuh a f–k Nobody no haffi know seh yuh a give it up Nobody no haffi know seh yo come over mi yard Baby tek off yo draws Every time yo come yo act like yuh no waan dweet And a tell mi seh a sneak yuh a sneak But from mi

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

How do you? He's bitter and twisted, he knows what he wants He wants to be loved and he wants to belong He wants you to listen, he wants us to weep And he was a stupid baby who turned into a powerful freak But how do you? He lives with his mother, but we

I gotta testify Come up in the spot lookin' extra fly Fore the day I die, I'mma touch the sky Gotta testify come up in the spot lookin' extra fly 'Fore the day I die, I'mma touch the sky Now let's take them high (Top of the world baby) (Top top of the

I'm too rich for the bitch, I'm too rich for the bitch Now do it, baby, do it, baby (Do it, do it) Do it, baby, do it (Yeah yeah) Drop that ho back off in her hood, too rich for the bitch Drop that ho back off at that club, I'm too rich for the bitch

I call it love Baby, I don't know what love is Maybe I'm a fool I just know what I'm feeling And it's all because of you Don't tell me I don't know I want the truth 'Cause they call it

This could be love Don't know what to do with you baby You just got me actin' so crazy And I think this could be love I just can't say no to you baby Whatever you want I'm so gone I can't think And I think it might be love

Hey baby, you ain't treating me right You go off everyday and don't come home til night That ain't the way to do it That ain't the way to get along Well i'm pickin' you up and takin' you to my house Now you're up and you're treating me like a mouse Well