I like that
My body rocks a rhythm
You beat my [bad word] hard
I might just kick it kick it
You wanna lick it lick it
I love to stick it stick it

From London to L.A.
Yeah that's the ticket ticket [bad word] on and kiss it kiss it

I like that
I like the Gucci Gucci
I love the dollar bill
I love your pocket rocket
We live to shock it shock it
I like the way you smile
I might just bite your lip
I see you talking talking
Your hands are talking talking

I like that
I like that
I like that
I like your dirty mind
Mine's on it all the time
Oh let me shake it shake it
I'll Polaroid it shake it

I'm a graffiti girl
I wanna spray it spray it
I like to throw the paint
You wanna throw the paint?

I like that
I'm locking not hip hopping
You lace me up right
Yous getting tricky tricky
You're getting sticky sticky

I like that 8-track
It takes me way back
I'd love to bite New York
Avec un knife and fork
My body rocks the rhythm
You beat my [bad word] hard

I like that
I like that
I like that
I like that
Oh
I like that
I love the money money
I'm dripping dripping gold
I like to disco baby
You wanna kiss now baby?

Oh [bad word] #39; [bad word] #39; you
Your dressed to kill me kill me
So if I die tonight
At least you thrill me thrill me

My body rocks a rhythm
You beat my [bad word] hard
My body rock the rhythm
(Rocks the rhythm rocks the rhythm)
My body rocks the rhythm
You beat my [bad word] hard
My body rocks the rhythm
(Rocks the rhythm rocks the rhythm)

I like that
I like that
I like that
I like that
I like that
I like that
I like that
I like that
I like that