Excuse I'm takin' to you...hey...
Aye girl, I just want to talk to you for a minute...Ow
Manolo pumps is tappin' and your lips stick's red (we're just eye fuckin, eye fuckin) Your Louis purse and I just think I love your hair (we're just eye fuckin, eye fuckin) Meet me in the hallways where the bathrooms are (we're just eye fuckin, eye fuckin) Can you drive a stick I wanna know I'll be your car
I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you Excuse me I'm talkin to you...hey
I can imagine havin my arms around you back (we're just eye fuckin, eye fuckin) And I can imagine your heart beat pumpin through your chest (we're just eye fuckin, eye fuckin) I hope it goes beep beep, beep beep, beep beep Excuse me I'm talking' you
I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you Excuse me I'm talkin to you...hey
As I look through the crowd of the pupils into ya pupils Yea boo I see you too, Damn right I wanna do you too In ya eyes I can tell what you thinkin' Why ain't we somewhere hot for the weekend Seafood eatin', I heard you like Red Lobster You the type might like to sun bathe Jump off the yacht and jet ski the runway I give it to you like (uhh) Wanna moan and scream out (baby) Do the things that will make you say (uhh) Damn right I spoils my (baby) It ain't nuttin to me I'm (uhh) +billion doller boy+ type (baby)
Girl you ain't gotta close your eyes or wish real hard or click your heels I can make everything that you feel be real
I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you Are you by your self tonight, I wanna touch you I see that look in your eyes, I wanna touch you Excuse me I'm talkin to you...hey
[Beat fades, Pharrell Talking] Can I splash you with uh, champagne Um, you wanna roll up a 100 dollar bill and use it as a straw