Wonder what it's like at your house Baby won't you let me find out That don't even mean you're mine now I just don't wanna forget how to Love, move, feel Sometimes it feels like nothing's real Nothing's real But you impress me A man that does that's sexy Don't be shy, go ahead and text me Either way I'll probably see you next week On a rooftop, or a jet-ski When I'm round you, it's like I can't speak Now you can't speak, gotta go but Do your thing though Know you know how I Only fuck with whores and I Surely need some more cause I'm Spoiled to the core, won't you Suck it til it's sore, ah, ah Baby I need more, ah, ah Let me come on tour, ah, I Heard you got a show out in Boston, so what's popping We could do that, I could make it You could bend me, papi break it I'm a bad girl, I'ma take it It's a small world, not mistaken Don't be faking like you don't know I'm the best here, I'm the best here, I Wonder what it's like at your house Baby won't you let me find out That don't even mean you're mine now I just don't wanna forget how to Love, move, feel Sometimes it feels like nothing's real Nothing's real Love, move, feel Sometimes it feels like nothing's real Nothing's real Love, move, feel Sometimes it feels like nothing's real Nothing's real