Yellow model chick Yellow bottle sipping Yellow Lamborghini Yellow top missing Yeah yeah That sh-t look like a toupee I get what you get in 10
[Verse 1:] This one is for the boys with the boomin' system Top down, AC with the coolin' system When he come up in the club, he be blazin' up Got stacks
Woah woah woah woah woah I'm in love with Juda-as, Juda-as Woah woah woah woah woah I'm in love with Juda-as, Juda-as Judas Juda-ah-ah, Judas Juda-ah
There ain't no reason you and me should be alone Tonight, yeah baby, tonight, yeah baby But I got a reason that you-hoo should take me home tonight I
[Britney Spears] I'm on fire! Don't put me off 'cause I'm on fire And I can't quench my desire Don't you know that I'm burning up for your love You'
[Chorus- Trey Songz] never thought id see the day when you wasn't by my side. listen i was down for you girl put you first in my world and I thought you
You've gotta a lotta lotta nerve Coming here when I'm still with him And I can't have you, it isn't fair Born March of '86, my birthday's coming And
This kitten got your tongue tied in knots, I see Spit it out 'cause I'm dying for company I notice that you got it, you notice that I want it You know
I met a girl in east LA In floral shorts as sweet as May She sang in eights in two barrio chords We fell in love, but not in court La-la-la, la, la,
Hoo, hoo, hoo (Love in the air) Hoo, hoo, hoo You got some very bad kids Hoo, hoo, hoo (Love in the air) Hoo, hoo, hoo You got some very bad kids Hoo
Oh, caught in a bad romance Oh, caught in a bad romance Rah, rah, ah, ah, ah Roma, roma, ma Gaga, ooh, la, la Want your bad romance Rah, rah, ah, ah
Beautiful, dirty dirty rich rich dirty dirty Beautiful dirty rich Dirty dirty rich dirty dirty rich beautiful Beautiful and dirty dirty rich rich dirty
Love is just a history that they may prove And when you're gone I'll tell them my religion's you When Punk-tius comes to kill the king upon his throne
It doesn't matter if you love him or capital H-I-M Just put your paws up 'Cause you were born this way, baby My mama told me when I was young We are
Oh, disco heaven Oh, disco heaven Get back, bunny It's getting cold in here little honey We got a show to put on your dress Take a minute for us and
This is beat is so funny We made it with their money Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! (Fancy, fancy, you're so fancy) Yeah, you're so fancy See that girl, watch
fa-ar fa-ar fa-ar fa-ar from me e e e me honesty i saw last night i loss my own mind fa-ar from me e e promise me i dont try it again that i
[Verse] See the lonely girl Out on the weekends Trying to make it pay She can't relate to joy ohh She tries to speak it Can't begin to say it The boy
