You might not wanna
jog on this one
get your head on
wait for the summer
You're already hot
I'm already hot
no sweat
no under armour
Louis this fight
or the big night
holla back
if you need a sponsor
Yeah aight
the mister alright
come around with a few
more karmas come on
girl do I gotta talk rospetta
See me with li'l mama
gonna make you jealous
yeah be a honour
gotta say you special
Beat her like a drummer
girl you better be careful
comprehende
what's a bit late
Like Frederick
I'll be on chit lay
calling on this moment
this instant
What I do is
just basic instinct
You see me all over her
you want me all over you
you, you, you, you, you
Soon as I get rid of her
tell me what you
wanna do, do, do, do
do, do, do
I wanna run to you
I wanna, I wanna, I
I wanna run to you
I wanna, I wanna, I
I wanna get you alone
so we can do
something wrong
I wanna run to you
ooh ooh
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run
Head start
you got that shorty
On your marks
till the shots get started
can you level on the
rocks Bacardi
Relay 'cause you're
at the party
pass the bottle up
our tongues
get naughty
Full speed hurry up
put your body
track me thick
'cause Ferrari
Meet a freak
of course I'm sorry you
didn't get the memo BMA
get low see the finish line
look a lot like limbo
Yeah we're going in
all night like tempo
another bad chick
make life more simple
Miss Brinner no beginner
first place tryna make
you winner
Yeah baby my Brenda
I'll be waiting in the spot
descender
You see me all over her
you want me all over you
you, you, you, you, you
Soon as I get rid of her
tell me what you
wanna do, do, do, do
do, do, do
I wanna run to you
I wanna, I wanna, I
I wanna run to you
I wanna, I wanna, I
I wanna get you alone
so we can do
something wrong
I wanna run to you
ooh ooh
Run, run, run, run
Run, run, run, run
Y'all
We in the spot
the club is hot
and if you wanna
party rock say hell yeah
(hell yeah)
Non-stop
the bottle's popped
and if you want another
shot say hell yeah
(hell yeah)
I'm gonna run to you
so you can have
a little bit of fun
with Foo
I know what
you wanna do
when I wiggle, wiggle
wiggle in my underoos
Got you wet and
dripping like SoCo
never shoulda let you
bounce on my pogo
Now you wanna be
my Yoko Ono
so you roll stop actin'
like you don't know
Foo! I'm running through
these h**s like Drano
but I keep it low pro
'cause she's my
main hoe
Ooh I got your tickets
they're on Fandango
back row no fro
I'll be eating a mango
I wanna run to you
I wanna, I wanna, I
I wanna run to you
I wanna, I wanna, I
I wanna get you alone
so we can do
something wrong
I wanna run to you
ooh ooh
I wanna run to you
I wanna, I wanna, I
I wanna run to you
I wanna, I wanna, I
I wanna get you alone
so we can do
something wrong
I wanna run to you
running, running to you