You're all dressed up and nowhere to be Like beating drums, your heart never sleeps We've been dancing all night, dancing machine From the club to the floor of your limousine Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Yeah, ayy, I love all your nuances I love all your nuances But gimme it from two wanders, girl, they put a humongous Baby, you must do lunges And up top, two congas Girl, you rare than a blue comet I'ma keep it a million like two commas I wanna beat it up like Ali, Muhammad Girl, you're too dope, you're too chronic You keep it 200, two-piece, that's two freaks That's two g's and two tonics Who run it? No genre, you dumb And she love the whole crew, so she paid the true homage Spend it like new money, new money, K.L. the drummer We just played a few countries, get out your seat Hit the floor, put your groove on it, girl You're all dressed up, ain't nowhere to be Like beating drums, your heart never sleeps You're dancing all night, dancing machine From the club to the floor of your limousine Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh So what you looking for? Party girl, you want it, girl You run your mouth, but I'll get off And turn it down, we gon' see what you really bought Yeah, one time, hit you with it one time No strings attached, but you tongue-tied You be my guitar, G-strings, I'ma strum She gon' need a saloon right after I swung dive Ayy, back it up, CD-ROM drive She finna get the D, the dunk kind She brought a little treat like Banzai She gon' learn today, I'm the alumni Ayy, she's a dro that I've taken so much of, so much of I can barely get a buzz off her puff A puff ain't enough, looking for a substance to touch I'ma substitute up in this club Eat it up till you blush Feel the rush, feel the rush Is it love, is it lust? You and I re-digesting your body, your bra You're all dressed up, ain't nowhere to be Like beating drums, your heart never sleeps We've been dancing all night, dancing machine From the club to the floor, to your limousine No strings attached, but you tongue-tied You be my guitar, G-strings, I'ma strum You be my guitar, G-strings, I'ma strum