Hey I'm at the party and I'm here all alone
I found him where you said he'd be so predictable
Yeah he said he liked my ass went in for the grab
Then I slapped his hand away and reached for my bag
Cause I got handcuffs and duct tape
Razors and blades
And baby when he's tied up
I'll be rocking his shades
Yeah I need a minute when I signal you'll know
Ready
Set
Light the match
Baby we're ready to blow
Headed for the border lost the highway patrol
Acting like we never been here before
We're on the edge of our seats feeling so free
Ain't no one gonna fuck with us
Baby we make history
Oh where we go
We light it up right
Dance into the fire in the
Thrill of the night
When the light get dim
Da flame get low
Ready
Set
Light the match
Baby we're ready to blow!
