Love Me

Ugh, uh-oh, woah-oh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Courtney, RIP
Whatever, man, everyone knows that ad-lib (Ha)
Now girls, what we gonna call these guys that don't like it?
Don't like it? Missed men, ow

You can adore me on Sunday
But Sunday's my only day off
And you know that I don't wanna hang with no stranger (Ew)
After I'm done, I want gone, but I have to say
All your chocolate got me melting
Baby got me melting, oh, my days, yeah
Let me give you double helpings
You'll be screaming, "Baby, baby, baby, baby," oh, oh

Oh-oh-oh, turn it up and I'll go
'Cause I won't need you no more, no (Woah-oh)
Your place, fine, but I ain't got the time
Why don't you hurry up, yeah, hurry up, yeah, hurry up
Love me (Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha, ha)

You better call your friend Johnny
You wanna hope he's in town (Uh)
'Cause you know when you blow that door, no dan-dan-danger
Without him, it ain't going down, but I have to say
Milky bar kid got me melting
Sugar with that geek chic all the way, yeah
Do your thing and don't be speaking
Not unless it's dirty, dirty, filthy dirty, oh (Ooh)

Oh-oh-oh, turn it up and I'll go
'Cause I won't need you no more, no (Woah-oh)
Your place, fine, but I ain't got the time
Why don't you hurry up, yeah, hurry up, yeah, hurry up

Yo, it's Trevi

Listen, I don't know what your chick may ask (No)
But it's obvious your girlfriend got you gassed (What?)
I spent most my life chasing ass
Now I'm tired, so we gon' have to make this fast (Skrrt)
Second though, I hit the E-brake
Let me set the G5 up, we gon' make a freaky tape
You pissed me off right here in my frequent, hey
Know what? I swear to God I'ma leak this tape

Matter fact, I'd rather

Than deal with another basket case (Yo)
What a waste of a fat booty
I used to beg, "Why bother?" when it happened to me
Listen, mate, I don't mean to brag
I'm telling you, I'ma be the best you've had
So let's roll, don't be taking your time
Get it up, pack it in (Blow my mind), yeah
And the rest, I explicit (Ooh)
Uh-huh, huh, I'm joking, you know I don't do (No explicit)

Oh-oh-oh, turn it up and I'll go
'Cause I won't need you no more, no (Woah-oh)
Your place, fine, but I ain't got the time
Why don't you hurry up, yeah, hurry up, yeah, hurry up

Where's the music gone?
Love me (Woo)
Why don't you (Love me) next?
Yeah, that's sick, ha-ha, oh, my days
Hello? What about the man in bed?
Hey, diddle diddle, my cat needs a fiddle
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha