Blah blah blah blah
Blah blah blah blah
Comin' out your mouth
With your blah blah blah
Just zip your lips
Like a padlock
And meet me at the back
With the jack and the jukebox
I don't really care
where you live at
Just turn around boy
And let me hit that
Don't be a little *****
With your chit chat
Just show me where
Your **** at
Music's up
Listen hot stuff
I'm in love
With this song
So just hush
Baby shut up
Heard enough
Stop ta-ta-talkin' that
Blah blah blah
Think you'll be gettin' this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Car-ar-ar
If you keep talkin' that
Blah blah blah blah blah
Boy come on
get your rocks off
Come put a little love
in my glove box
I wanna dance
with no pants on holla
Meet me in the back
with the jack and the jukebox
So cut to the chase kid
'Cause I know you don't care
what my middle name is
I'm gonna be naked
And you're wasted
Music's up
Listen hot stuff
I'm in love
With this song
So just hush
Baby shut up
Heard enough
Stop ta-ta-talkin' that
Blah blah blah
Think you'll be gettin' this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Car-ar-ar
If you keep talkin' that
Blah blah blah blah blah
You always talkin' that ****
But never layin' the yeah
'Cause I don't care
who you are
In this bar
It only matters who I is
Okay
Stop ta-ta-talkin' that
Blah blah blah
Think you'll be gettin' this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Car-ar-ar
If you keep talkin' that
Blah blah blah blah blah oh