Let's go, let's go, come on baby keep on doing what you're doing Now let me see that booty work, booty work, booty boo boo booty work Booty work, booty work, boo boo boo boo booty work Go ahead, (left cheek, right side, double cheek, do it) Left cheek,

I don't belong here I wish I was special You're so fuckin' special But I'm a creep, I'm a weirdo What the hell am I doing here? When you were here before Couldn't look you in the eye You're just like an angel Your skin makes me cry

Too real when I feel what my heart can't conceal Just laughing and gay like a clown (ooh ooh) I'm wearing my heart like a crown Pretending that you're still around Oh yes, I'm the great pretender (ooh ooh) Pretending I'm doing well (ooh ooh) My need is

Your body's tellin' me yes, tellin' me yes Your eyes are tellin' me yes, tellin' me yes I see the trouble that you're trying to make I see you're doing what your lips won't say Baby, I ain't gettin' in your way, in your way So you don't have to say words

Never gonna give you up No matter how you treat me So don't you think of leavin' Baby, don't you understand What you're doing to the man? Girl, you treat me bad and I know why I've seen you runnin' around with another guy And you think if you hurt me,

I don't think Waylon done it that way And if he was here he'd say "'hoss, neither did Hank" I ain't dogging what you're doing but boys, come on let's get real Get-ups, gimmicks One-hit wonders that don't stick Pretty boys, acting tough Boy bands give it

Yeah, I lose it Girl, I lose it I don't think you know what you're doing to me You got my heart skip-skipping a beat You're not close enough so that space between You and me, let's lose it The way you're dancing, swaying to the music Girl, that body and

I wanna take a little ride with you I wanna spend a little time with you I wanna sip a little wine with you, oh I'm digging what you're doing I'm trying to keep it cool But you're making it hard, I'm wishing your arms Were wrapping me up tight You shine

Darling if you want to I'm on the line What you're doing I want to talk you back to sleep We can work this out I know we cannot touch I need to hear your voice But we gotta try to

Say how you lay at night Tired of that nigga Shit feels much better It's a match made and heaven sent, set in fires in hell Overdue for your lovin' baby, I don't want no one else Ain't no way I would do you dirty What you're doing to me Ain't no way that