You're pretty, you're drinkin' So I say what I'm thinkin' How come everybody's dancin' but you? A deep conversation, a last-minute invitation Yeah, I'm gonna make this easy for you But it's like this, you're on the list of comments And if you're around, I hope you do Baby, I insist, I don't care what they say about you So sick of everybody tellin' me what to do And all I need is your eyes across the room Yeah, those eyes across the room Shut up or I'll stab you Get a little something for your mouth cup Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Shut up or I'll stab you Dig in and I got the best touch Touch, touch, touch, touch, touch Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh We ain't shut up, boy, boy, boy, boy Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh We ain't shut up, boy, boy, boy Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh You show up, you show late The room spins, the earthquake's high Admit that I was waitin' for you My friends want to meet ya But they're only gonna tease you Cause we made a bet you wouldn't come through But it's like this, you're on the list of comments And if you're around, I hope you do Baby, I insist, I don't care what they say about you So sick of everybody tellin' me what to do And all I need is your eyes across the room And nothing comes through Shut up or I'll stab you Get a little something for your mouth cup Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Shut up or I'll stab you Dig in and I got the best touch Touch, touch, touch, touch, touch Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh You shine, boy, boy, boy, boy Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh You shine, boy, boy, boy, boy Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh He's got the mildest touch Tell me everything he touched turns to gold Or sugar He's got the mildest touch Everything he touched turns to gold Or sugar Shut up or I'll stab you Get a little something for your mouth cup Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh He's got the Shut up or I'll stab you Dig in and I got the best touch Touch, touch, touch, touch, touch Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Touch, touch, tell me how you can touch my body Touch, touch, you can touch my body He's got the mildest touch Tell me everything he touched turns to gold