作曲 : Benjamin Reyes/Christian Michael Headrick/Brandon Mangion/Vincent Calderone
What's in my cup
Think that's enough
This drink got me leaning
Might need a crutch
She don't get out much
Seems like it's been months
She gon grab her girlfriends
And hit the club I know wassup
And If you calling,won't get no answer
She's at the party,think she a dancer
She sip Bacardi,and she a cancer
Shawty gon do her dance
Everybody gon do her dance
She like to move like that
Make it look smooth like that ah yeah yeah yeah
Like how she move like that
Wanna take her to the room I bet ah yeah yeah yeah
Everybody does she ain't everybody's
Ain't one in the club that can touch her body
Yeah she independent she don't need nobody
Nah
And I don't know what time it is
I'm too busy watching what she do like it's Simon says
She got her own money and she addicted to the finer things
Yeah the finer things
She rock designer jeans,and all the diamond rings
And If you calling,won't get no answer
She's at the party,think she a dancer
She sip Bacardi,and she a cancer
Shawty gon do her dance
Everybody gon do her dance