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