See Her

I've got my black slacks on baby, ready to ball

I don't care if I flip or fall

I've got the whole wide world at my feet

I'm gonna spin it around and make it roll

I don't care bout politicians and what they say

I have my tricks, I have a better way

Money talks, so they say

But man, it only walks away

Oh baby, it's wicked

You gotta see her

Religious competition, how far will you go

To touch the Father, Son and the Holy Ghost

In my book baby, you're the only one that counts

You're the acid drop in my sugar bowl

I'm gonna bob you around to this crazy sound

I got to get ya off the hook, get yaa off the ground

Come on with me baby, come on party all night

Cause I can party till the broad, broad day light

Come on

You gotta see her

Before it's too late

Come with me, come and party all night

Cause I can party party till the broad day light

Come on party with me, party party all night

Catch your breath, let's get outside

What you up to?

Hey, what you up to?

You up to falling down?

Bop bop bop bop bop bop bop

You gotta see her