Shawty, I need you to step away from the bar 'Cause I'm under cardiac arrest from that kiss in your car You traipse around the room like a gazelle Putting rational thoughts in my head in jail You're dolled up and lookin' like a woven dream Working the room, Now won't you work with me? So girly, get down, shake, shake your skinny a** I'll be the Grey Goose swimming in your Red Bull I'll be the sunlight coming over the dewy gra** I know it's morning, but today I'm sleeping in with you. So take me higher, you always do it when I'm low And, blow me kisses across the dance floor Brush my lips, and I'm feeling like a car crash Just can't stop staring when you shake your skinny a** Baby girl, help me complete this puzzle in my synapses Here's me, and you, and a backseat needing two love struck kids Your smile's like conjugal visits to a tortured soul Pushing in breaths of sunlight to a dreary world You're dolled up, lookin' like a fantasy Working the room, Let's work the backseat.