I got they heads turnin',
Twenty-three's glistening,
I don't need to wear a t-shirt
Hoes lookin' at me like they trying to do some research
Baby, you can take a quick nap,
'Cause I could play with titties all day (All Day)
Yeah I could play with titties all day (All Day)
I could fuck hoes with that,
Put your motherfucking hands in the sky
got girls looking at me like they trying to get loose, like
Tell me whatcha want girl.
At the beach, Spring break,
Californians in my face like,
Tell me whatcha want girl
Tell me whatcha want girl. [x2]
When I walk up in the club
cause paparazzi's watching.
The ladies scream when they hear my band,
and the haters start shit cause they know they can.
Sorry, but this can't work out
And my behavior is always wild
I got the cue white boy style.
Clothes highly developed.
And you don't need to tell us,
And you know we rock this
got girls looking at me like they trying to get loose, like
Tell me whatcha want girl.
At the beach, Spring break,
Californians in my face like,
Tell me whatcha want girl
Tell me whatcha want girl. [x2]