Ooh!

I need to ride dat
And get inside dat
And bend you over my damn knee
Girl when you hit me
Girl when you hit me
You act like just I don’t see
Oh no you don’t
Don‘t row your boat don’t row away don’t go
I was about to make the roof blow
When I see a number I don’t know

I say
Who the hell?
Who the hell?
Who the hell just call my phone?

Who the hell?
Who the hell?
Who the hell just call my phone?

Who the hell?
Who the hell?
Who the hell just call my phone?

Who the hell?
Who the hell?
Who the hell just call my phone?

Ooh look at that boy, he mouths the words
Ooh look at his clothes 
He’s alright if you can get the headphones off of him
He dead but his music tight
I know that boy he tight (tight, tight)

*Hey you, do you wanna talk some shit?
My friend I’d love to talk some shit.
Then call me.
I’m going to call you on the God damn telephone.
Ooh.
Hey!*

I gotta hit dat
And get wit dat
And on Sunday I break bread
Did you hear what I said?
I get outta bed and
I rule the world with my damn head

When I hit you from behind
You gonna lose dey damn mind
Mad dog in the fog
I sleep like a log….
Do the chorus one more damn time, come on!

Who the hell?
Who the hell?
Who the hell just call my phone?

Who the hell?
Who the hell?
Who the hell just call my phone?

Who the hell?
Who the hell?
Who the hell just call my phone?

Who the hell?
Who the hell?
Who the hell just call my phone?

*Thank you so God damn much. Thank you. Thank you very much. Incredible, thank you. Thank you. Thank you so much. We’re going to do a couple more for you, but only one’s going to be on the album. Do some bonus tracks after that. As always, love to get to know you after the show, pour a few drinks with you. Getting to know your side of the story. We’ve got a couple of shows in Ann Arbor and ?. Don’t cost nothing. Literally, they’re free shows, come and check them out. Notice as I govern the fretboard. Thank you very much. Go!*