Don`t know where you`re from
 Never seen you around
 But that don`t mean nothing to me
 Just want a taste of that
 Drop that [bad word] life

 She stood there waiting alone
 Green eyes her shoulder exposed
 Smoling and biting her straw
 She gave me one look, i froze
 Her y inviting eyes
 My hands on her hips as we grind
 She whispered in an accent unknown

 Just let go, let the music take control babe
 Move your body, nothing crazy
 So take it slow, there`s so many things i want you to know
 I ain`t leaving you, cuz i`m yours tonight

 I can tell you want me too
 And every time i think of you
 That luscions drink your lips produce
 I can taste that sweet love juice
 I can tell you want me too
 And every time i think of you
 That luscions drink your lips produce
 I can taste that sweet love juice

 Classy like none of these hoes
 Pretty little frame under her clothes
 Those lips as red as a rose
 Vibing to the beat frome the Boze
 [bad word] the night is still young
 Take it to the room and  things up
 I can see you call out my name, saying

 Don`t stop, more
 I`m trying to see how your lips feel babe
 All we need is body language
 And now i know, i`m falling for you and i just can`t lie
 I won`t go nowhere cuz i`m man tonight

 I can tell you want me too
 And every time i think of you
 That luscions drink your lips produce
 I can taste that sweet love juice
 I can tell you want me too
 And every time i think of you
 That luscions drink your lips produce
 I can taste that sweet love juice

 See,i`ve been all around the world but i ain`t seen nothing
 seen nothing
 Like you, don`t matter where you`re from, it don`t mean nothing
 mean nothing
 See,i`ve been all around the world but i ain`t seen nothing
 seen nothing
 And now i got four minutes to take you back, girl we can be something
 be something

 I can tell you want me too
 And every time i think of you
 That luscions drink your lips produce
 I can taste that sweet love juice
 I can tell you want me too
 And every time i think of you
 That luscions drink your lips produce
 I can taste that sweet love juice