Throw Dat Ass

Sometimes you can be so hot

Yet it is still so hard to find love

I gave my number to a front desk guy

Said: “Michael, baby I could give you a try”

Then felt so stupid when the boy never called

How am I supposed to walk down the hall?

So I’m, I’m gonna throw that ass tonight

Like we are back back in 1995

So I’m gonna throw that ass tonight

Like we are back back in 1995

Oh-oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh

Put on stilettos

My balenciagas

I’m so Art Deco and vintage like Lana

Rhythm’s a dancer

Young Madonna

I know I know

Tell me what is love

Baby don’t hurt me no more

Pick up your goddamn phone

Michael what the fuck is up?

So I’m, I’m gonna throw that ass tonight

Like we are back back in 1995

So I’m gonna throw that ass tonight

Like we are back back in 1995

And I’m, I’m gonna throw some ass tonight

Like we are back back in 1995

So I’m gonna throw some ass tonight

Like we are back back in 1995

Michael never called

So I moved out

Fucking dick