When I think of all the things I'm gonna do to you
I get so excited,
crawling on the floor,
begging me for more
Cause I know just how much you like it
A name calling boss,
is something to be
You know you can trust me,
now we've got plans in motion
Got ***,
it's fighting you,
and *** is fighting me
Speed up,
chip-chack,
pound-pound,
let's go
Don't make me wait on a call back I
just want to give you something hot
Something real, something non-stop
A full frontal love attack
Now it's time to get on top
And give you something hot
If you want it, I'll take you there
I'm not talking about no basic scene No huggy kissy,
no reindeer games
Excuse my bitchy impatience Just I want to know if you feel the same
Talking about full-grown butt
We can get a little dark side-ass
This kind of butter,
and bands on top So tell me,
what have you decided?
Oh, speed up,
chip-chack,
pound-pound,
let's go
Don't make me wait on a call back I
just want to give you something hot
Something real,
something non-stop A full frontal love attack
One, two, three, four
Don't make me wait on a call back
I
just want to give you something hot Something real,
something non-stop
A full frontal love attack I'm gonna tell you to get on top
And give you something hot