Now, usually I don’t do this, but go ahead and
Break ‘em off a little prview of the remix
Now I’m not tryin’ ta be rude but hey pretty girl I’m feelin’ you
The way you do the things you do reminds me of my E Lexus Coup
That’s why I’m all up in your grill tryin’ ta get ya to a hotel
You must be a football coach the way you got me playin’ the field
So baby give me that toot toot and let me give ya that beep beep
Runnin’ her hands through my fro
Bouncin’ on 24’s while there sayin’ on the radio
It’s the remix to Ignition hot and fresh out the kitchen
Mama rollin’ that body got every man in here wishin’
Sippin’ on Coke and rum I’m like so what I’m drunk
It’s the freakin’ weekend baby I’m about to have me some fun
Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce Bounce (repeat)
C’mon
It’s like murder she wrote
Once I get you out them clothes
Privacy is on the door
Still they can hear ya screamin’ more
Girl Im feeling what you’re feelinÃÆLittle boy kneels at the foot of the bed,
Droops on his little hands, little gold head.
Sssttt, whisper. Who dares?
Christopher Robin is saying his prayers:
"God bless Mommy, I know that's right,
And wasn't it fun in the bath tonight,
The cold's so cold and the hot's so hot.
God bless Daddy, I quite forgot.
If I open my eyes just a little bit more
I can see Nanny's dressing-gown on the door;
It's a beautiful blue but it hasn't got a hood,
God bless Nanny and make her good.
Mine has a hood and I lie in bed
And I pull the hood right over my head,
And I shut my eyes and I curl up small
And nobody knows that I'm there at all.
Thank you God, for a lovely day,
And what was the other I wanted to say?
I said, `Bless Daddy', so what could it be?
Now I remember: God bless me".
Little boy kneels at the foot of the bed,
Droops on his little hands, little gold head.
Sssttt, whisper. Who dares?
Christopher Robin is saying his prayers: