Baby, oh baby Oh baby, my sweet baby You're the one Let's excuse me baby Go, yeah you baby Back, ooh you groovy baby In, let's make a movie baby Time, excuse me baby Let's, yeah you baby

I swear you won't be sorry OohOoh, nah nah nah, ooh, nah nah nah So come on, baby, open up You know I never ever judge I want your whole, whole heart, lay it on me I want your whole, whole heart, give me that You doubt I could be your safety net What now?

(Ooh let's ride) Red red red red red red red red redneck Drinking that ice cold beer Talkin' 'bout girls, talkin' 'bout trucks Runnin' them red dirt roads out, kicking up dust The boys 'round here Sending up a prayer to the man upstairs Backwoods legit,

Ooh ah oohooh eh ya Chaque jour qui se lève est un jour de chance Danse comme si c'était notre dernière chance Qui font comprendre qu'on a qu'une seule vie Et encore nous voir danser Ne laissons pas, ne laissons pas passer cette dernière chance Pour tout ce

Havana, ooh na na Havana, ooh na na (ay) Half of my heart is in Havana, ooh na na (ay, ay) He took me back to East Atlanta, na na na Oh, but my heart is in Havana (ay) Mami ¿qué bolá?, ooh na na Ta' acompañada o andas sola, ooh na na (sola, sola) Pero

Can we got this thing tied up? Can we got this thing tied up, no? (Ooh ah, ooh ah, ah) Baby, can we got this thing tied up? Know this thing is inside us Baby, can we got this (Oh, ooh ah, yaaa ay) You know that thing is inside us

It's great to be here in your arms It's great to be here, oooh So glad, so glad, so glad To be back in your arms Thank you, baby, thank you, baby Back where I belong Oh, I went out to do my thing And I was totally rejected I put you down for love unknown

Smack that, all on the floor Smack that, give me some more Smack that, 'till you get sore Smack that, oh-oooh Wanna jump up in my Lamborghini Gallardo Maybe go to my place and just kick it like Tae Bo And possibly bend you over Look back and watch me

(Black coffee) Black coffee (ooh) (Black coffee) that's what I want, that's what I need Black coffee (black coffee) We're not a thing Freshly ground and fully prepared Hot black coffee, boy (black coffee) Mmm that's where it's at (mean it)

Oh-ooh-whoa-ooh-oh-oh If you wanna party, put your hands up Don't play me just kiss me Put your hands up put your hands up Tonight I'll say Put your hands up And I swore that I would never say I miss you more every day