It’s Friday night, she turned up,
 She calls me, but I’m [bad word] as [bad word] #33;
 So I sent a cab, she will be here soon
 She’s sinking at her dorm room!
 She, she, she love her way
 Her heartbeat when I make her laughing
 And everytime the radio is on

 [bad word] ]
 I hit you with the right song, the right song!
 And you’re mine, don’t be shy!
 You got my play list on your iPod, your iPod
 For tonight, everytime!
 I hit you with the right song, the right song!
 You and I, you and I
 Playing all night long, all night long
 Cause you’re mine, yeah you’re mine, girl!
 I play the right song!

 [bad word] when she’s driving
 Said she’s on my record
 Playing on the radio, she sent me her picture now
 Now you know I can’t resist it,
 My hands around your hips
 It’s ridiculous, I’m falling in,
 You’re calling in to work late
 Cause first day, first day, you let me get to first base
 The second night was a lil more,
 Third time you don’t have to score!
 We’re cutting girl, the first day
 I think you’re fine, I’m sure of it!
 God [bad word]  your body perfect to take curving!
 Make you switch your ringtone,
 Make me sing a new hook about loving you and making love
 You kill me with that one look!
 Here, record it, let it play,
 Hear me sing my heart out!
 You started it, I finish it
 We’re on top of the charts now!

 [bad word] ]
 I hit you with the right song, the right song!
 And you’re mine, don’t be shy!
 You got my play list on your iPod, your iPod
 For tonight, everytime!
 I hit you with the right song, the right song!
 You and I, you and I
 Playing all night long, all night long
 Cause you’re mine, yeah you’re mine, girl!
 I play the right song!

 I can’t hear a thing, except you’re right here with me
 I beat that body while I sing
 I’m heating hard note to that thing,
 I’m heating hard note to that thing!
 Now baby, speed up, slow it down (..is growing!)
 Get on top, ride it out (..is growing!)
 I’m the favourite on your play list
 Play me, now play this
 Naked and famous, [bad word] that, the [bad word] #33;

 It’s Friday night, she turned up,
 She calls me, but I’m [bad word] as [bad word] #33;
 So I sent a cab, she will be here soon
 She’s sinking at her dorm room!
 She, she, she love her way
 Her heartbeat when I make her laughing
 And everytime the radio is on

 [bad word] ]
 I hit you with the right song, the right song!
 And you’re mine, don’t be shy!
 You got my play list on your iPod, your iPod
 For tonight, everytime!
 I hit you with the right song, the right song!
 You and I, you and I
 Playing all night long, all night long
 Cause you’re mine, yeah you’re mine, girl!
 I play the right song!