[Chorus: Patrick Stump (Travis McCoy)] We have to take our clothes off (so s**y) We have to party all night We have to take our clothes off To have a good time, oh no, no, no, no [Travis McCoy] Excuse me miss, I couldn't help but to notice how alone you are I dig your attitude and how you're acting like you own the bar Got me flashing keys and I don't even own a car Front like you ain't feeling my charm, because I know you are I'm trying to see how your lips feel Oh I'm sorry, my name is Travey and I'm pretty much a big deal Oh, you've never heard of me, that sounds absurd to me The way you stole my attention was flat out burglary What do you say let's exit stage left so me and you can Possibly reconvene and play some naked peek-a-boo Cause after all the blouse you're wearing is kinda see through And it's obvious I'm heading wherever you're leading me too I'm such an angel with a devilish angle And quite the certified sweet talker And you're buying every line of it girl And I don't really blame you If I was in your shoes I'd probably do the same too [Chorus w/Reef the Lost Cauze ad-libs] [Reef the Lost Cauze] I went from ashey to cla**y, now they ask me Ig they can have me, in the back seat Of the Caddy, callin me daddy, smackin the phatty Ghost and Travey, pa** the hashies Damn ma, them denims look tight I'm into s**, any s**, I need you tonight Cuz I'm not sleepin, and nah, I'm not creepin No wife, no kids boo, you can stay the weekend No pajamas, nothin to sleep in Seems shallow, so jump in the deep end Why go out baby, we can eat in I don't discriminate color, there's no reason You can be Black, Asian, Puerto Rican German, Indian, Scicilian, Norweigan No matter your region or click you be in Straight from the hood, or a cracka like wheat thins [Chorus] [Hook: Travis McCoy X2] Travis got chicks, all hot chicks Indie-rock chicks and hip-hop chicks Thin chicks, round chicks Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks [ODB Sample] Ghostface k**aaaaaaah [Ghostface k**ah] Yo, yo, whatup gorgeous, it's Toney, I seen you from affar With that milkshake, bringin all the boys to the yard Had to scoop you, like hey, take a look at my girlfriend Hourgalss figure with your hair and your curls in Sexy, down just to party all night But you gotta take your clothes off just to make it right Have a good time, good chance you can be mine Like sixty eight, I only want a percent of your time But I'm good for it love, the bank got crazy os Catch me on tour with them Gym Cla** Heroes You said, "Wait you Ghostface from the Wu-Tang Clan? Where your boys at, my girl's dying to meet RZA man" I laughed, ordered a chill bottle of Goose You can get loose, I'll call the troops Now we pulling out the Bentlies and six hundred Coups But you gotta promise to get down to your birthday suit [Chorus X2] [Hook X2]