[Verse 1: Sir Michael Rocks]

She was a ho hoppin beginner (hey)
I'm hopin I could penetrate (hey)
I'm hopin I can rock her without going on a dinner date
She's smoking hot, her game plan is to make a n***a wait
She treat the pussy like a cash prize give away
We can start on Wednesday, two girls named Lindsey
With the Cartier lens frames on, if you broke you shoulda just stay home
Cus if you with your chick she could just split and leave you alone
I'm Mike, I'm trippin just type your digits when I give you my phone
I'm a role model for n***as who had Ninja Turtles in their toy box
Now we're taking gold bottles to the voice box (Yeah)
To the head, to the neck, 'til we gotta stop
She hotter than a junkies hands when he got a rock
And I dun locked her in, locked her in the proper trance
Her man had her in a trap like a Waka Flocka fan
Poppin pop everywhere he can, you better stop it man
You know that girl just gonna do it again

[Hook: Phil Ade]

We might be doing something wrong but tonight it feels right
So tell me what you want, it's whatever you like
We can do it over and over again (again), we can do it over and over again (again)
Cus one is not fun, its two, maybe three
We can do this every single night of the week girl
We can do it over and over again (again), we can do it over and over again (again)
[Verse 2: Phil Ade]

I peep my home girl Christine comin out the club
She with her friends, I'm with my team
Is this night about to end? We gon see (We gon see)
I'm on that tree, you trying to climb with me?
I got a couple ideas as soon as that wine hit me
I got that open house
Brain is on my brain
You got that open mouth
Riding in that Magnum, rims pokin out
I got that game get ya token out
My n***a Dame got that loud
We can chat while its broke down
Show me our tattoos, I'mma bust a fast move
Skinny waist but that ass on that Rasputia
You're man a loser, You're fuckin with a winner
Five Star style, Fuego De Chao diner
Gourmet their hearts out
Tell me what you got on and I'mma help you take it off
Sit you where you belong, that's on top
It start and won't stop
'Til six in the morning, Patron got me zoning

[Hook: Phil Ade]
We might be doing something wrong but tonight it feels right
So tell me what you want, it's whatever you like
We can do it over and over again (again), we can do it over and over again (again)
Cus one is not fun, its two, maybe three
We can do this every single night of the week girl
We can do it over and over again (again), we can do it over and over again (again)