Boy, I know that you want some of all this
But I'm out with my girls and you can't touch lightning
So we dance and we dance like you're just not there
Only been over here 'bout a minute
But you already sound like a dick, stop tryin'
So we dance and we dance like you're just not there
Cause ew! What's wrong with you?
No, the problem is not my attitude
But you're, ew! just not my type
And the next time I won't be so polite
Like 'cause
Hey, this could be great, this could be cray
This could be the mother fu*king party of the year
Trying too hard, trying to be hot
Trying to keep on talking to us when we don't care
Keep it all in your pants boy
Keep it all in your pants boy
So you can tell all your friends playing cupid
That it ain't gonna work 'cause they just look foolish
Back it up, back it up, yeah hello goodbye
Get a hold of yourself before you lose it
Baby laugh all you like but I just might do it
Back it up, back it up, cause you're killin' vibes
