Love Me (feat. Travie McCoy)

Whoa, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Courtney, rip, whatever, man, everyone does the ad-lib

Now, girls, what are we gonna call these guys

That don't like it, like it?

Waste men

You can adore me on Sunday

As Sunday's my only day off

And you know that I don't wanna hang with no stranger

After I'm done, I want gone, but I have to say

All your chocolate got me meltin', baby

Got me meltin', all my days, yeah

Let me give you double helpin's, you'll be screamin'

Baby, baby, baby, baby, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, turn it up and I'll go

'Cause I won't need you no more, no

Your place fine, but I ain't got the time

Why don't you hurry up, yeah, hurry up, yeah, hurry up?

Love me

You better call your friend Johnny

You wanna hope he's in town

'Cause you know when you blow that I don't want no danger

Without him it ain't goin' down

But I have to say

Milky bar kid got me meltin'

Sugar with that geek chic all the way, yeah

Do your thing  and don't be speakin'

Not unless it's dirty, dirty, filthy, dirty, oh, oh

Oh, oh, oh, turn it up and I'll go

'Cause I won't need you no more, no

Your place fine, but I ain't got the time

Why don't you hurry up, yeah, hurry up, yeah, hurry up?

Love me

Yo, it is Travie

Listen, I don't know what you take me as

But it's obvious your girlfriend's got you gassed

I spend most my life chasin'

Now I'm tired, so we gonna have to make this fast

On second thought, hit the e-brake

Let me set the D5 up, we gonna make a freaky tape

Kiss me soft right here, I'm a freak but, hey

Piss off, I swear to god I'ma leak the tape

Matter of fact, I'd rather ****

Then deal with another basket case

Oh, what a waste of a fat booty

I used to beg but why bother when they hand it to me?

Listen, mate, I don't mean to brag

I'm tellin' you I'ma be the best you've had

So let's roll, don't be takin' your time

Get it up, poke it, blow my mind

Yeah, and the rest I explicit (Courtney)

I'm jokin', you know I don't do explicit

Oh, oh, oh, turn it up and I'll go

'Cause I won't need you no more, no

Your place fine, but I ain't got the time

Why don't you hurry up, yeah, hurry up, yeah, hurry up?

(Where's the music gone?) Love me

Why don't you love me?

Yeah, that's, oh, my days

Hello, what about the man in the boat?

Hey diddle-diddle, my cat needs a fiddle