Letras
You don't understand that my class
Is bigger than my ass
And my money's like my French
It's next to perfect
You don't understand that my lips
Are really meant to kiss
And my stronger side resists
What I really want to do
And that's you
Yeah
And that's you
Yeah
It's next to perfect
Yeah
If I take your last breath
If I hold you captive
Would you throw your hands in the air
And surrender
And let my love take you over
Over, woah
Let my love take you over
Over, woah
Take you over, let my love take you, you, you
Take you over, let my love take you, you, you
Take you over, let my love take you, you, you
Take you over, let my love take you, you
You don't understand you in my space
Could make me catch a case
So just get up out my face
Boy, you really love me
You don't understand that my sex
Is not what comes next
It's the fucking of your mind
That gets me excited
With you
Yeah
With you
With you
Yeah
With you
If I take your last breath
If I hold you captive
Would you throw your hands in the air
And surrender
And let my love take you over
Over, woah
Let my love take you over
Over, woah
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?
Voulez-vous coucher avec moi ce soir?