The Meaninglessness of This Song Is Only Outweighed By My Desire to Express Myself in a Manner in Which May Once Have Been Forgotten, or Maybe I Just Release Everything. Ever. (This Is Old)

We’re the type of couple that’s never done with each other
We take it from the floor to the bed more
Times in three hours than you had in your life baby
Scratch my back right and leave that shit sore
If you wanna go, girl don’t matter where we are
Take it to the club or the back of the bar
If you can’t wait tell me to stop my car
Getting dizzy busy on whatever boulevard
If you wanna go and take a ride on me
Push the front seats up in the dizzy Spizzy
We’ll be bugging getting high, laugh and secrets
They’ll be screaming so loud but we’ll just turn up the speakers.
since the first day we met, you’ve been on my mind
Not just your style, but the way you grind
That’s not all it is I assure you boo
You’re smile’s what made me fall in love with you
Shortie’s got it going on
Shortie’s got it going on
Shortie’s got this one of a kind smile
The style of smile that makes me feel like she belongs
And I see it when she is gone
Shortie’s got it going on
Shortie’s got it going on
Shortie’s got this one of a kind smile
The style of smile that makes me feel like she belongs
And I see it when she is gone
Your phone starts to ring our clothes are piled on the floor
I’m watching your hips as you put on your bra
Gotta get us out the door and put my foot on the gas
Don’t nobody ask me why I’m driving so fast
I’m just trying to get you to ya crib
Without ya moms coming out and having a fit
Cause your curfews missed and she’s mad pissed
She’s still calling your phone and were still barely dressed
So we go speeding through traffic quick
Barely missing it, bumping your mix with the windows down
Your name is on my whip right where you sit
Everyones gonna know when w’ere around
Holy shit this is almost it quick right on calmamus
Don’t worry baby theres no need for the sorrow
I can pick you up at the same time tomorrow
Shortie’s got it going on
Shortie’s got it going on
Shortie’s got this one of a kind smile
The style of smile that makes me feel like she belongs
And I see it when she is gone
Shortie’s got it going on
Shortie’s got it going on
Shortie’s got this one of a kind smile
The style of smile that makes me feel like she belongs
And I see it when she is gone
Sup dizzy, I’m Jay Spizzy
Let’s kill the bottle of liquor and get busy
Bourbon whiskey, Black Label, shnops
Jack Daniels, Johnny Walker, mixed drink or shot
Not looking at the clock as we’re chillin at the spot
The temp is getting hot, baby let your world stop
I’m feeling this a lot, watch your jeans drop
Lets keep this going till the music stops
But everyone knows nothing can stop the music
Turn that shit up baby we can use it
Oh shit fuck, bubble pop electric
You are the cut, and I am the death wish
We tred to deep and something vile spills
Now a different meaning to that smile kills
You are the rehab and I am the drugs
Steamed clean of demons but you are the…
Shortie’s got it going on
Shortie’s got it going on
Shortie’s got this one of a kind smile
The style of smile that makes me feel like she belongs
And I see it when she is gone
Shortie’s got it going on
Shortie’s got it going on
Shortie’s got this one of a kind smile
The style of smile that makes me feel like she belongs
And I see it when she is gone
You’re smile keeps me up at night
But I won’t put up a fight
But who says I’d rather be sleeping
My breath stops and you’re the one
One look smile and I’m done
You see this is like nothing before