[ Featuring Jaclyn R Newman, Sunday the 13th ]
I'm craving a body
I'm wanting to party
I just want to let, let it out
Cre you that somebody?
Is my body calling?
Baby can you put, put it down
I just wanna be bad for you
Do you wanna be bad for me too?
Let's get up and party
You're touching my body
Your fingers run up, up and down
Thinking of nobody
It's just you and me
We don't need to make, make a sound
Baby you keep me wanting more
Cs we move across the dance floor
Shawty too bad wanna come for this ride
Or you wanna be bad for the night
I can't be wasting my time, I'd rather be catching a flight
I'd rather be f*ckin on site
F*ck with me make you bad for your life
F*ck around you find out tonight
Money talkin knowin they listening
Money talkin knowin they hear me
Somersaultin higher a bird
March to the money
I got the nerve
Good dick and deposits
Let them cravings out
Make this body count
Just feel my body
Just feel the party
Theres just no stoppin
Stoppin now