You & You

Tell the waitress bring the bottles
Fuck it, here we go again
We was in the club last night
But fuck it, we gon' go again
When she hit the stage
When the DJ call her name
Then she get to twerking it
Then everybody done go insane
She got ass, ass, ass
Yeah, she got it, yeah, she got it
Throwing bands, bands, bands
Out my pocket, out my pocket
Her chest small, but her ass big
Fuck it, take this cash then
She got one cheek moving while the other doing an ad-lib
She got ass, aw yeah
She know it
Rubber bands, aw yeah
I’mma throw it
On you, and you, and you
On you, and you, and you
On you, and you, and you
On you, and you, and you
She got ass, aw yeah
She know it
Rubber bands, aw yeah
I’mma throw it
On you, and you, and you
On you, and you, and you
On you, and you, and you
On you, and you, and you
She got all in her hands
But still up in that VIP though
Baby, shake that ass
If you wanna get tip toed
Just do it
Go ahead and work it
Turn around and touch the ground
And drop it low and twerk it
Now twerk it
Your rent due, and your car know
So what you acting shy for?
I know this ain’t no tuition money
So what you gotta lie for?
She said, «mister, I’m only just a stripper»
Well I’mma do much more in your life than just tip you
It’s simple, now, just listen
If you with it, then I’m with it
'Cause even though we seen it
Baby girl you know that we with it
We winning, look I’m really, really into you
Now go and grab a friend or two
And I’mma make this money fall on you, and you, and you
She got ass, aw yeah
She know it
Rubber bands, aw yeah
I’mma throw it
On you, and you, and you
On you, and you, and you
On you, and you, and you
On you, and you, and you
She got ass, aw yeah
She know it
Rubber bands, aw yeah
I’mma throw it
On you, and you, and you
On you, and you, and you
On you, and you, and you
On you, and you, and you