[Intro: Rick Ross]
Time is money, mind is funny
Trust me she lyin' if she denyin' she love me
La Perla be gone, I'm makin' it poof
David Copperfield, disappear in my coupe
[Chorus: Robin Thicke]
If you came to get the party started
Girl, just say "Na-na-na-na-naaa"
I want to put my hands all over your body
Girl, come this way "Na-na-na-na-naaa"
What you gon' do-o-o
If I touch you, if I put my lips on you-ou-ou
If we took you back to the crib, just me and you-ou-ou
All night I want to play, just say "Na-na-na-na-naaa"
Just take off your coat and just lay back
All you gotta do is just lay back
Would you do this for me baby? Just lay back, lay back
"Na-na-na-na-naaa"
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Baby this your world, I see you going places
So I makes a scene, start throwing faces
Shorty want a purse like these rappers want a verse
And she want it first, but I can satisfy that thirst
First she hits the books then she slides down the pole
Like a carousel, round-and-round-and-round she goes
Ones that I blow, are non-refundable
But that's wonderful, my funds keep me comfortable
Still on my G-thing, still on her G-string
Candy Lamborghinis, we make a sweet team
She my aqua-lina, I'm on my beach thing
She always keep it nice, until it's sweet dreams
Time is money, mind is funny
Trust me she lyin' if she denyin' she love me
La Perla be gone, I'm makin' it poof
David Copperfield, disappear in my coupe
[Chorus: Robin Thicke]
If you came to get the party started
Girl, just say "Na-na-na-na-naaa"
I want to put my hands all over your body
Girl, come this way "Na-na-na-na-naaa"
What you gon' do-o-o
If I touch you, if I put my lips on you-ou-ou
If we took you back to the crib, just me and you-ou-ou
All night I want to play, just say "Na-na-na-na-naaa"
Just take off your coat and just lay back
All you gotta do is just lay back
Would you do this for me baby? Just lay back, lay back
"Na-na-na-na-naaa"
[Verse 1: Rick Ross]
Baby this your world, I see you going places
So I makes a scene, start throwing faces
Shorty want a purse like these rappers want a verse
And she want it first, but I can satisfy that thirst
First she hits the books then she slides down the pole
Like a carousel, round-and-round-and-round she goes
Ones that I blow, are non-refundable
But that's wonderful, my funds keep me comfortable
Still on my G-thing, still on her G-string
Candy Lamborghinis, we make a sweet team
She my aqua-lina, I'm on my beach thing
She always keep it nice, until it's sweet dreams
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