Look at Her, How She Looks
Look at her, how she moves
Look at her, how she shines
She gets with me, but turns off the lights
Look at her well, flirtatious, how she flaunts it
She’s easy to seduce, that girl, look at her dance
On the dance floor, she’s something else, she’s sensational
Everyone’s watching, wondering who’s going to take her home
And here I go, while they wait in line
And I go, showing off on the highway like Floyd
In the Ferrari, with the crew behind
She’s my Carolina, I’m her Herrera
And she saw me, instantly went crazy
Thought I’d kiss her on the mouth
Gladly
You can’t imagine the things I’d give you, the poses I’d show you, girl
Look at her, how she looks
Look at her, how she moves
Look at her, how she shines
She gets with me, but turns off the lights
Look at her well, flirtatious, how she flaunts it
She’s easy to seduce, that girl, look at her dance
On the dance floor, she’s something else, she’s sensational
Everyone’s watching, wondering who’s going to take her home
Don’t compare her, face like a McLaren
Blonde strands like my chains (Chains)
For her, I’d cross the seven seas
Oh, until death do us part
Of course
You’re that bad girl, I’m that bad gangster, bad, bad (Bad, bad)
She’s looking good, she got ready for me
So I could pick her up in the Camaro
Ovy, Ovy, Ovy is On The Drums
Jere Klein
Singing just for you, my queen
You know, that’s the rule
Mwah
O-O-Ovy On The Drums
Singing just for you, my queen
You know, that’s the rule