[Intro: Crystal Watson]
Kali Baby (Kali Baby, Kali Baby...)

[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko & Glennae Harvey]
I'm fucked up (Hey!), you fucked up (Hey!), we fucked up (Hey!)
Can we do something?
Hell yeah, hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
And I'm about to get up in it (Hey!)
I'm fucked up (Hey!), you fucked up (Hey!), we fucked up (Hey!)
Can we get it freaky?
Hell yeah, hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
And we gon' leave here in a minute (Hey!)

[Verse 1: Krizz Kaliko]
We in the V.I.P. spot, looking for them "no-no" girls
Who wanna give it to us even though they barely knew us
If they [?] that they would do the cruise
Two for me and one for you (Ahh)
And they make me hot
And I'm looking for a girl to do some
Extra-able bodied, baby 'til the night stop (Ah-ha)
Are you gon' be that one? (That one?) That very special one?
To come to do me right like we on our wedding night?
If so, (Okay) let's go
My room, clothes hit the floor
And where they go we'll never know
Blame it on the Cuervo (Yeah, hah)
It's kinda hard to resist a sister
With lips of an angel and them big ol' hips on her
Like what I seen and then I made my approach
I said "Ya got a good team, baby ya need a new coach."
And I'm a 5 - 10 minute mack (Mack)
And when we finish that
151 rum, wonder if I know how to act (Ah-ha)
It's moving through me and you too
And ain't no telling what you gon' do
When the sex on the beach is affecting how you speakin' (Yeah)
Ain't even the weekend, you creepin' on a Thursday
Bought you a drink 'cause you lookin' thirst-ay!
Gobble it, gobble it!
[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko & Glennae Harvey]
I'm fucked up (Hey!), you fucked up (Hey!), we fucked up (Hey!)
Can we do something?
Hell yeah, hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
And I'm about to get up in it (Hey!)
I'm fucked up (Hey!), you fucked up (Hey!), we fucked up (Hey!)
Can we get it freaky?
Hell yeah, hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
And we gon' leave here in a minute (Hey!)

[Verse 2: Krizz Kaliko]
We off of one too many!
Baby let me call us a cab!
We way too tipsy!
You lookin' like you got sum'n you wantin' me to have (Yeah)
So let's make the night go right
Go back to mi casa, relax a baby
Lemme relax you
And when I make the lights go low you go low, woman
Kali Baby known for making women want him (Really, really, really)
It ain't over, let me turn you over (Yeah)
I told you I'm a beast now lemme show you girl
Fasten your seat belt it's 'bout to get turbulent (Yeah)
After I hurdle your girdle we'll experiment
And I know I'm tow up
One and two and three, foreplay, you do whatever I say
It's only right for you to spend the night, now come on ba-bay
First we'll let the song play (Yeah), then do what the song say (Yeah)
We're married anyway, it's all a part of our role play (Hah!)
[Chorus: Krizz Kaliko & Glennae Harvey]
I'm fucked up (Hey!), you fucked up (Hey!), we fucked up (Hey!)
Can we do something?
Hell yeah, hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
And I'm about to get up in it (Hey!)
I'm fucked up (Hey!), you fucked up (Hey!), we fucked up (Hey!)
Can we get it freaky?
Hell yeah, hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
Hell yeah, hell yeah
And we gon' leave here in a minute (Hey!)

[Bridge: Krizz Kaliko]
I'm fucked up, you fucked up, we fucked up, so fucked u-up
I'm fucked up, you fucked up, we fucked up, so fucked u-up (Hey!)
I'm fucked up, you fucked up, we fucked up, so fucked u-up
I'm fucked up, you fucked up, we fucked up, so fucked u-up (Hey!)

[Outro: Krizz Kaliko (repeated opera vocals)]
I'm so fucking drunk