I give you my heart
Hold on, let me sign it
Your senorita a.k.a. your best friend
Hereby, let it be known
Love like never before
I’m always at your service
You just have to holler at me
NYC, NYC what, what?
Tokyo, Tokyo what, what?
Send it off from the streets to the highest
To the highest, high
MP3, MP3 players
Work it out, work it out hustlers
Om Mani Padme Hum, Hum
You know why
I’m gonna be yours tonight
We’re gonna oooh-aaah
FYI
We’re gonna be up all night
I’ll see you later
Call me, you know my number
Like Captain Picard
I’m chillin’ and flossin’
It’s 7 O’ clock
I issue the warning
That’s right, we’re stealing this show
Damn right, letting ‘em know
Were sipping chardonnay from 2PM on our working day
Chinga-ling Chinga-ling, what, what?
Chinga-ling Chinga-ling, what, what?
Take me down to the fields where the grass is
Where the grass is lime
MP3, MP3, players
Work it out, work it out hustlers
On Mani Padme Hum, Hum
You know why
I’m gonna be yours tonight
We’re gonna oooh-aaah
FYI
We’re gonna be up all night
I’ll see you later
Call me, you know my number
See I don’t need a freeloader-er
No, I don’t want a freeloader-er
If you want a pi-iece of this stuff
Got to give, got to give something
You know why
(You know why)
I’m gonna be yours tonight
(Yours tonight)
We’re gonna oooh-aaah
FYI
(FYI)
We’re gonna be up all night
(Up all night)
I’ll see you later
(See you later)
Call me, you know my number
You know why
(You know why)
I’m gonna be yours tonight
(I’m gonna be yours tonight)
We’re gonna oooh-aaah
(Oooh)
FYI
(FYI)
We’re gonna be up all night
(We’re gonna be up all night)
I’ll see you later
(See you later)
Call me, you know my number . . . |
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ชื่อเพลง: fyi merry christmas mr. lawrence