[Intro]
One, two, three, uh
Hey, hey, hey
Ha, ha, ha
Huh, huh, huh

[Verse 1]
The Donyale Luna, I'm so compassionate
You're Dalai Lama, maker of our romance
Some cherry ChapStick, come take your tongue on a dance
Ha, ha, ha, ha
My breakfast balanced, your glass of orange juice
I got the talent, you wanna hear the truth?
I'm here to tell it, I'm here to shake the room
Ha, ha, ha, ha

[Verse 2]
You make me miserable, sick, and upset
You're only giving it fifty percent
Come down to Loversland, yeah
Ha, ha, ha, ha
Don't you gеt your leather all up in a bunch
You must be sеlf-indulged, sipping the punch
Come down to Loversland, yeah