Intro:
Attention to all you girls in here
I just want to make sure there's one thing clear
If you came with your BF, he's about to be left
Cause you're going home with me
Verse 1:
Tell the fellas that it ain't your night
Cause ladies screaming once I grab the mic
Club is about to go stupid when I start crooning
Then they're all pursuing me
(So peep me running game) like a football player
(Chick know the name) so they stop and stare
And without without change a twenty
A pair of dimes would still want me because my air
Of confidence tell me ladies can you handle all of this
Know you have a low level of tolerance
(Cause I'll have you love drunk)
Texting your girlfriends how man your awesome is
He chose me. He's so funny
And soon you'll see he's my honey
He promised me no one night fling
But here's the thing, I've heard him sing
Chorus 1:
Attention to all you girls in here
I just want to make sure there's one thing clear
If you came with your BF, he's about to be left
Cause you're going home with me
Got what it takes to woo you
Woo you
Woo you
Woo you
Verse 2:
Ladies, babies, chicks, at ease
I don't need you all tense when I pimp the steez
I tell you my intentions are meant to please
I pay attention, it charges no hidden fees
Yet, money is an object that I got a lot of
Who to spend it on is the subject that I thought of
Cause I'm an icon, they like, "Oh Mickey, you so fine!"
So I'm trying to find one out of many mice that I can call my love
I'm a Flo-Rida why must Kansas be so cold to me
Guess the snow might have made them answers become no to me
No love interest like they've frozen my account
But now they're giving donations in generous amounts
Seeing the son shine, they migrate to MySpace
I chase and blew away with great hooks for Facebooks
And now I got a flock coming hither like Twitter
Just want to mention, don't take it personal, don't mean to hurt you, but you don't hold her attention
Chorus 2:
Attention to all you girls in here
I just want to make sure there's one thing clear
If you came with your BF, he's about to be left
Cause you're going home with me
Got what it takes to woo you...
(Cause sooner or later
You're going to tell your man see you later
And he be like "Boo Hoo Hoo"
Because I Woo You, Woo You)
Verse 3:
Let me guess, ma, I got your man salty
Because you're singing all the words when I got on stage
Saying I look good as if I've been sauteed
And if I was your main course, then you would call me entree
Cause you would eat me up and now he's heating up
Wanting to leave this club or else he's going to beat me up
But you ain't budging because of his lack of judgement
He's bugging, you tell him buzz off, and that's when all of a sudden
I slide in
Because your look made you the one I'm eye-ing
No arguments, they all end with you fine then
You tell your complement say your goodbyes man
Outro:
Cause I got what it takes to woo you
Woo you
Woo you
Woo you