Lyrics
Let's go, Turn around
Come and show me what you all about
G-string on show
Turn around, come and show me what you all about
By the look in your eyes
I can tell that you got suttin' for me
Don't front, don't hide nuttin' from me
Don't front don't hide nuttin' from me, yea
She's hooked on me or quoi? Me too
Tryna take shorty to the car, she's like "Me too"
One look my baby it's one glance, and this a steam room, this is
Disco Inferno, Disco Infern
Disco Inferno, comment tu t'appelle
Himself got the Goths on smash
I drop the tape, they pop the tag and zone out (I love you all