Going, going, going
Oh God, what time is it? 2AM?
Let’s go!

Two cop cars, man I’m in trouble
Or maybe it’s just one, I swear I’m seeing double
I swear I’m seeing stars, are we on a shuttle?
Kiss you on the lips, we the perfect couple girl

She got me on cloud niiiine
She hotter than the sun-shine
Got me burning up the whole night
Now we’re running through the bloodshot red light
And they chasing me like woop, woop
Chasing, chasing, chasing, me like woop, woop
Chasing, chasing me like woop, woop

Chorus:
Yeah there’s something ’bout Mary got me high up
Oh yeah there’s something ’bout he way she make me light up
She make me oooh ooh, she make me ooooh ooh
Oh yeah there’s something ’bout Mary on fire
She can be my love, my number one supplier
She make me oooh ooh, she make me ooh ooh

So I got this chick, she a stress killer, everybody want her
Ain’t nobody realer, she don’t need no filler
High grade smooth, and every time you with her, she fill up the room
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