Lyrics

(Ba-da ba ba ba) I'm lovin' it (Ba-da ba ba ba) I'm lovin' it (Micky D's Micky D's Mickey D's) (ba-da ba ba ba) I'm lovin' it (Micky D's Micky D's Mickey D's) (ba-da ba ba ba) I'm lovin' it I was cruising down the street, saw a Micky D's sign Pulled in the drive-thru and I was first in line Thinkin' 'bout what I want while I have the time Number one through 15, man, I can't decide Big Mac, Quarter Pounder, or a Fish Filet Hot n' Spicy, Grilled Chicken, never old or late Hamburger, McDouble, or a ten-piece nugget You know them baked cookies comin' fresh out the oven If I wanna eat healthy, I could get a salad Bacon Ranch, Southwestern, oh I gotta have it Put the dressing on the side with a hot large fry Or I'll go Dasani water with a baked Apple Pie If I want breakfast, I can get a McMuffin Sausage, Egg, and Cheese Biscuit out the oven Nice Happy Meal for my little kid 'cause if all faith be the truth I'm not tryna' do no fussin' And them ice cream cones, I can't leave 'em alone Hotcakes with some syrup, I could never go wrong Or a large cup of coffee just wake me up Everything's so perfect, worth every buck, like (Ba-da ba ba ba) I'm lovin' it Micky D is who I spend my money with Ba-da ba ba ba, I'm lovin' it Micky D is who I spend my money with Micky D's, I wanna eat Some Micky D's, I wanna eat Some Micky D's, I wanna eat Some Micky D's, I wanna eat Micky, Mick, Micky, Micky D's, I want it Micky, Mick, Micky, Micky D's, come here Micky, Mick, Micky, Micky D's, come here Micky D, Micky D, Micky D, Micky, Micky D's, come here Gimme that Micky, Micky D's, Micky D, Micky D's, Micky D's Micky D, Micky D's, Micky, Micky, D's, D's Micky D, Micky D's, Micky D, Micky D's, Micky D, Micky Micky D, Micky D's, Micky D, Micky D's, Micky D, Micky The Micky D, Micky D's You could walk like Ronald, Ronald McDonald You walk like Ronald, Ronald McDonald You walk like Ronald, Ronald McDonald Now walk like Ronald, Ronald McDonald Now walk like Ronald, yeah, Ronald McDonald, yeah Walk like Ronald, yeah, Ronald McDonald, yeah Walk like Ronald, yeah, Ronald McDonald, yeah Walk like Ronald, yeah, Ronald McDonald, now Ronald McDonald They want Ronald McDonald They want Ronald McDonald They won't, they won't, they won't kill, no they won't (Walk like a-, you gotta dip like a-, move your hips like a) (ba-da ba ba ba) (You gotta shake that booty meat, you gotta) I'm lovin' it (You gotta flip like a-, you gotta drip like a) (ba-da ba ba ba) You lovin' it (You gotta move it like a-, you gotta shake it like a) (ba-da ba ba ba) They lovin' it Rock like a-, you gotta drop like a-, you got to move it like a-, you got the tits like a You gotta walk like a-, you gotta shake like a-, you gotta twerk Everybody, everybody, everybody now Walk like Ronald, Ronald McDonald Walk like Ronald, hot boy Ronald Walk like Ronald, Ronald McDonald Walk like Ronald, hot boy Ronald Walk like Ronald, hot boy Ronald (ba-da ba ba ba) Walk like Ronald, Ronald McDonald (ba-da ba ba ba) Walk like Ronald, hot boy Ronald (ba-da ba ba ba) Walk like Ronald, Ronald McDonald (ba-da ba ba ba) (Ba-da ba ba ba) (Ba-da ba ba ba) (Ba-da ba ba ba) (Ba-da ba ba ba)
Writer(s): Kenneth John Hurst Jr Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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