Wonder what it's like at your house Baby, won't you let me find out? That don't even mean you're mine now I just don't wanna forget how to Love, love, love Move, move, move Feel Sometimes it feels like nothing's real, real Nothing's real But you impress me A man that does, that's sexy Don't be shy, go ahead and text me Either way I'll probably see you next week On a rooftop, or a jet ski When I'm 'round you, it's like I can't speak Now you can't speak, gotta go but Do your thing though Know you know how I Only fuck with whores, and I Surely need some more, 'cause I'm Spoiled to the core, won't you Suck it 'til it's sore, ah-ah Baby, I need more ah-ah Let me come on tour, ah-ah Heard you got a show out in Boston So what's poppin' We could do that, I could make it You could bend me, papi, break it Ima bad girl, Ima take it It's a small world, not mistaken Don't be faking, like you don't know I'm the best here, I'm the best here (I) Wonder what it's like at your house Baby, won't you let me find out? That don't even mean you're mine now I just don't wanna forget how to Love, love, love Move, move, move Feel Sometimes it feels like nothing's real, real Nothing's real Love, love, love Move, move, move Feel Sometimes it feels like nothing's real Nothing's real Love, love, love Move, move, move Feel Sometimes it feels like nothing's real Nothing's real (Sometimes it feels like nothing's real) (Nothing's real)