海外で有名なヒールダンサー（二コール・カークランド）のセクシーな振付

Oh, why?
Ooh, woo, why?
Ooh, woo, why?

[Verse 1: Chris Brown] Girl, just come home with me
You in the passenger side when I’m drivin’
Girl, you kissin’ all on me
Lickin’ my neck when my hand’s on your thigh
And I’m makin’ that pussy leak
Knowin’ just what you want
‘Cause you ain’t had dick in a week
And I know that you a freak, oh girl

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown & Fat Trel] Girl, I know you’re down for playin’
I know you’re listenin’ to what I’m sayin’
Your body done started up this conversation
We should really take this inside, when I’m inside
Girl, let’s get it
(Let’s get it, let’s get it, let’s get it)

[Chorus: Chris Brown] We party all night, then you leave in the mornin’
Girl, when you ride it, act like you performin’
You a bad mothafucka, you the shit right now
Play your position, we switchin’ positions, lights out (Ayy)

[Verse 2: Chris Brown] Girl, I’m ‘bout to lay the sheets down and I’ma eat it on the floor
You’ll see what you mean to me, but first I need you on all fours
Now ass up, face down, when we’re lovin’
Slow motion, in and out
Girl, when you rain, I’ma break you off
Really need to take them panties off
Your body on my body, drippin’ wet, baby
Lickin’ on it got my dick way too hard
Girl, I’m just in it explorin’
I got the camera recordin’
Makin’ that pussy too sore
Then you get it again in the mornin’ (Ha)

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown & Fat Trel] Girl, I know you’re down for playin’ (Ooh, yeah)
I know you’re listenin’ to what I’m sayin’ (What I’m saying, girl)
Your body done started up this conversation (Oh, no, no, no, no)
We should really take this inside (Inside), when I’m inside
Girl, let’s get it
(Let’s get it, let’s get it, let’s get it)

[Chorus: Chris Brown] We party all night, then you leave in the mornin’ (Oh-oh-oh)
Girl, when you ride it, act like you performin’ (Yeah, girl)
You a bad mothafucka, you the shit right now (Oh, baby)
Play your position, we switchin’ positions, lights out (Yeah, ayy)

[Verse 3: Tyga & Fat Trel] Drop funds on some new shit right now
I ain’t talkin’ yesterday, I mean right now
New Audemars for you and it’s iced out
Lingerie on, got you all wified down
Where you wanna be right now? (Right now)
Ride it on top, now you all on my top
What you wanna be right now? (Right now)
Got you all in my palms and that ass is the bomb
Uh, versatile, got your Versace on
Fur on the couch, lips soft, fresh out the shower
25th Hour, eat it like you at Philippe Chow
Uh, lick it down, yeah, use your mouth
Light up a blunt and we’re zoned ‘til the mornin’
Yeah, back to the sex and performin’
This time I’ma make sure it’s recordin’ (Ayy)
When I take you down, down

[Verse 4: Fat Trel] I said call me on the phone and she opened up the door
I be skippin’ all the kissin’, get to hittin’ it on the floor (Get it)
Take it to the kitchen, so many different positions (Bitch)
Fuck her real slow, she talkin’, I like to listen (Get it)
On the roll with it, she don’t like to pay attention
All this money on my mind but the pussy what I’m missin’ (Missin’)
Skip the penitentiary, I’m left wrist whippin’ (Whip)
Sneakin’, we freakin’, no sleep on the weekend
But I just wanna hit it by the lake
From the back, from the front while I’m grippin’ on her face (On her face)
I just wanna give her what you can’t
Fly her all around the world, poppin’ bottles of the Ace (Bottles of the Ace)
I just wanna take her to the bank
Shoppin’ trip, what you get? DC, LA (LA)
I should let her meet CB, he a freak
She could give my young nigga what he needs, let’s get it
(Let’s get it, let’s get it, let’s get it, let’s get it)

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown & Fat Trel] Girl, I know you’re down for playin’
I know you’re listenin’ to what I’m sayin’
Your body done started up this conversation
We should really take this inside, when I’m inside
Girl, let’s get it
(Let’s get it, let’s get it, let’s get it)

[Chorus: Chris Brown] We party all night, then you leave in the mornin’
Girl, when you ride it, act like you performin’
You a bad mothafucka, you the shit right now
Play your position, we switchin’ positions, lights out (Ayy)

[Outro: Chris Brown] You a bad mothafucka, you the shit right now
Play your position, we switchin’ positions, lights out

I’m too lit, she fucked up
We wish that we could get undrunk (Ayy)
She too lit (Lit), she fucked up
We wish that we could get undrunk (Ayy, yeah)

[Verse 1: Chris Brown] Damn, bust that thing open (Bust)
Show me how you bust that thing open
Huh, what you waitin’ for?
Don’t mind them lil’ guys, this a Draco (Grrah)
I’ll light up his top like a halo (Woo)
They’ll shut down this block if I say so (You already know)
You a yes man, my niggas on payroll
That’s your best friend, tell that ho, “Stay close”
If you ain’t fuckin’, bet she will for the pesos

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown] Take a shot (Take a shot), toot it up (Toot it up)
Now make it drop (Make it drop)
Bring it back (Bring it back), then make it pop (Make it pop)
She a hickory-dickory-thot (Sorry, ow)
She do freaky things off that tequila
Got her roommate, they live on Reseda
Give them both the business, two cheerleaders

[Chorus: Chris Brown] I’m too lit, she fucked up
We wish that we could get undrunk (Ayy)
She too lit (Lit), she fucked up (Woo, woo)
We wish that we could get undrunk (Ayy, yeah)

[Verse 2: E-40] Uh, she L-I-T (L-I-T), she lit (She lit)
She fuck with me (Fuck with me), I’m it (I’m it)
She a cutie, her booty shaped like a heart, she hella smart
And she got ass like her auntie, yeah, that part
I ain’t a sucka, I ain’t a weirdo, I ain’t a goof and I ain’t a clown
I throw a bitch in the air and break her ‘fore she hit the ground
When I was in elementary, I was quiet, my pockets was on a diet
I woke up and I decided (Bitch)
Wind it slow, bring it back, be a beast with it (Be a beast with it)

Watch your back (Watch your back), touch your knees (Touch your knees)
Put it on me, make you feel it through your jeans

[Chorus: Chris Brown & E-40] I’m too lit (The yay), she fucked up (Woo, woo)
We wish that we could get undrunk (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
She too lit (Brr), she fucked up (Woo, woo)
We wish that we could get undrunk (Ah, ah, ah, ah)

[Verse 3: Too $hort] I go hard, fuck sleep (Fuck sleep)
If the bitch with me, she’s a freak (Freak)
$hort dawg, you know me
I got her playin’ with her pussy in the VIP
She said, “I like your songs
I wanna give you this thing all night long”
She took ‘em off and threw her thong
And said, “Daddy, can you take me home?”
I said, “Bitch”

[Pre-Chorus: Chris Brown] Take a shot (Take a shot), toot it up (Toot it up)
Now make it drop (Make it drop)
Bring it back, then make it pop (Make it pop)
She a hickory-dickory-thot (Sorry, ha)
She do freaky things off that tequila
Got her roommate, they live on Reseda (Woo)
Give them both the business, two cheerleaders
If one get drunk, then she follow the leader (Woo)

[Chorus: Chris Brown] I’m too lit (Lit), she fucked up (Woo, woo)
We wish that we could get undrunk (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
She too lit (Brr), she fucked up
We wish that we could get undrunk (Ah, ah, ah, ah)