text: Badda-da-dah, badda-da-bah-bah
  Coming outcha mouth withcha blah, blah, blah
  Zip your lip like a padlock
  And meet me in the back with the Jack at the jukebox
  I dont really care where you live at
  Just turn around boy, let me hit that
  Dont be a little bitch with your chit chat
  Just show me where your dicks at
  Musics up
  Listen hot stuff, Im in love with this song
  So just hush
  Baby, shut up
  Heard enough
  Stop ta-ta-talking that blah, blah, blah
  Think youll be getting this? 
  Nah, nah, nah
  Not in the back of my car-ar-ar
  If you keep talking that blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
  Boy, cmon and get my rocks off
  Come put a little love in my glove box
  Wanna dance, with no pants on? 
  Meet me in the back with the Jack at the jukebox
  So cut to the chase, kid
  Cause I know you dont care what my middle name is
  I wanna be naked and youre wasted
  Musics up
  Listen hot stuff, Im in love with this song
  So just hush
  Baby, shut up
  Heard enough
  Stop ta-ta-talking that blah, blah, blah
  Think youll be getting this?
  Nah, nah, nah
  Not in the back of my car-ar-ar
  If you keep talking that blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
  You be delaying, you always saying some ​shit
  You say Im gay and Im never layin the dick
  Im saying, Blah, blah, blah.
  Cause I dont care who you are in this bar
  It only matters who I is
  Stop ta-ta-talking that blah, blah, blah
  Think youll be getting this?
  Nah, nah, nah
  Not in the back of my car-ar-ar
  If you keep talking that blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
  Stop ta-ta-talking that
  Blah, blah, blah
  Think youll be getting this?
  Nah, nah, nah
  Not in the back of my car-ar-ar
  If you keep talking that blah, blah, blah, blah, blah
  Oh