Baby, you know my flaws, all my bad sides
Sometimes I turn you on, sometimes I get on your nerves
Around me, a harem, drunken fools
Why do you care if I’m faithful or unfaithful?
Baby, you know my flaws, all my bad sides
Sometimes I turn you on, sometimes I get on your nerves
Around me, a harem, drunken fools
Why do you care if I’m faithful or unfaithful?
Baggy sweats, nineties style
That girl twerking, her booty shaking and jiggling
Let’s get another round until they pass out
Baby’s like Griselda when she empties her purse
Then I put her on reset
Change her life here, a full 180
They’re all the same, all look like sisters to me
She flies with me more than stewardesses do
Baby, you know my flaws, all my bad sides
Sometimes I turn you on, sometimes I get on your nerves
Around me, a harem, drunken fools
Why do you care if I’m faithful or unfaithful?
Baby, you know my flaws, all my bad sides
Sometimes I turn you on, sometimes I get on your nerves
Around me, a harem, drunken fools
Why do you care if I’m faithful or unfaithful?
Oh God, oh my God, how is it possible
That money’s so easily made, so easily spent?
Oh God, oh my God, how is it possible?
They call new ones, call old ones, all are welcome
She slides and glides
Pretty face, but I know there’s a trap behind it
The stuff is strong and I really like it pure
Nights are hot, I turn off the LED panels, need darkness
You know that the dream is on water
She wants to be with me from nine to nine in the room
But would she throw her body at me?
And turn me to dust, crush me completely
We’re turned on by speed, why slow down?
When our whole life goes smoothly
It’s never been this intense
Baby, you were born for this
Baby, you know my flaws, all my bad sides
Sometimes I turn you on, sometimes I get on your nerves
Around me, a harem, drunken fools
Why do you care if I’m faithful or unfaithful?
Baby, you know my flaws, all my bad sides
Sometimes I turn you on, sometimes I get on your nerves
Around me, a harem, drunken fools
Why do you care if I’m faithful or unfaithful?
Oh God, oh my God, how is it possible
That money’s so easily made, so easily spent?
Oh God, oh my God, how is it possible?
They call new ones, call old ones, all are welcome