I don't know what she has
That makes my heart race
Come on put the song on for her
I don't know what she has
That makes my heart race
Come on put the song on for her
Sh-s-s-she's mischievous, but I'm even more mischievous
Pretty girl, I'm just classy yet handsome, no no
I'm not a sex symbol either
But every time I drop a new single
And I sing it, I make her fall in love singing it
She falls in love hearing it and dancing to it
I'm gonna pull down that new little panty
Your sweaty little face turns red
The room with mirrors and your face reflected
I'm gonna give it to you all night
Like a wolf and really active
On the street you say that you like sativa
I'll give you some so you go crazy
If when I touch you you feel the high rise
I don't know what she has
That makes my heart race
Come on put the song on for her
She shows up all made-up, all perfumed
Everybody wants to chase her
It's that what she's got back there
That she doesn't give it to anybody else
The club is lit, it's on till next day
Tell the DJ to play a couple of my songs
She has me really horny
To see if I take her to my place
If you want we can practice how to make a baby
At midnight the action starts
You and I grinding pants with skirt
In a dark corner of the club
To do you like I say in my song
Grinding is the mission in a dark corner
I'm your sugar daddy, you're my sugar bonbon
I don't know what she has
That makes my heart race
Come on put the song on for her
In a dark corner, corner