Chorus (x2)
How come every time you come around
My London London Bridge want to go down
Like London London want you to go down
Like London London be going down
Drinks start pouring
And my speech start slowing
Everybody start looking at you
The Grey Goose got the girl feeling loose
Now I wishing that I didnt wear these shoes
Its like everytime I get up on the dude
Papparazzi put my business in the news
And Im gonna get up out my face (oh,snap)
Before I turn around and spray your ass with mace (oh,snap)
My lips make you want to have a taste (oh,snap)
You got that? I got the bass