When you say you want me, is it true girl?
When I saw your body said awooga
Chain swinging, bite it, chip my tooth, ow
Like Tyson, back for round Two now
I don't need the belt in my birthday suit though
Tongue twisting like a screwball
I don't have a style now
Bleach my hair, I'm back to my roots
Shave it off, I'm back to my roots
There's stains on my t shirt
They ruin the picture
Man, someone barged into my orange juice
This girl scuffed the heel of my old skools
Run my hand through her hair, she's pretty cool
Blonde curls around my fingers
She told me she's single
But I was still hung up on you
Ooh, she just wasn't you
Nobody makes me feel like you do, nah
When you say you want me, is it true girl?
When I saw your body said awooga
Chain swinging, bite it, chip my tooth, ow
Like Tyson, back for round Two now
I don't need the belt in my birthday suit though
Tongue twisting like a screwball
I'm just playing with you
I know it runs deeper than that
It runs much deeper than that
Last night I called you
Didn't make any sense I was so juiced
Had the lights in my eyes
And the bodies were swaying me from side to side
Ooh, she just wasn't you
She just wasn't you
Confidence, confidence
My confidence is fuelled by sambucca
When you say you want me, is it true girl?
When I saw your body said awooga
Chain swinging, bite it, chip my tooth, ow
Like Tyson, back for round Two now
I don't need the belt in my birthday suit tho
Tongue twisting like a screwball