Triple X to the O like it's tic tac toe

Whoa

And when I look around it's like I'm at a freak show

Whoa

Flirting with a freak and she took my soul

Whoa

And she don't let me go like Calypso

And she don't wait till we get home

So we could do it here at the disco

Two white cups of the blue she fill 'em up

Too white lines of the pure she live it up

Flaunt that ass in my face I feel it up

Don't talk much but that one look said enough

God damn

'Till the break of the dawn she give it up

Glued to the way she behave so villainous

Moves like a snake and her lips so venomous

Go ahead pick up the pace like whoa

Wanna see what you could take right now

Sit it all up on my face like whoa

Letting me know what it taste like

Working that pole till it breaks like whoa

Wanna go back to your place right now

But I can tell you don't wanna wait that long

So we could do it here at the disco

God damn

Yeah

God damn

And she don't let me go like Calypso

God damn

Yeah

God damn

Triple X to the O like it's tic tac toe

Whoa

And when I look around it's like I'm at a freak show

Whoa

Flirting with a freak and she took my soul

Whoa

And she don't let me go like Calypso

And she don't wait till we get home

So we could do it here at the disco

She work in Miami but she grew up in Colombia

She work in Atlanta but she flying in from NOLA, huh

She in Balasana downward dog but this ain't yoga, nah

Uh huh, bend it over, huh

For a young high roller, huh, uh huh

Poppin' that back and it's real

Tellin' me too feel how it feel and it feels like whoa

Get the whole room turning heads

Lil' queen came with her friends and her friend's like whoa

Filling my cup full of gin

Wanna try and tempt me to sin, giving in like whoa

We could drive back the crib

Or we could do it here at the disco

God damn

Yeah

God damn

And she don't let me go like Calypso

God damn

Yeah

God damn

Triple X to the O like it's tic tac toe

Whoa

And when I look around it's like I'm at a freak show

Whoa

Flirting with a freak and she took my soul

Whoa

And she don't let me go like Calypso

And she don't wait till we get home

So we could do it here at the disco