I got sixty-eight inches of the music in me waitin'
I could be your girl, all I ever wanna be
If I'm not dancing all night, then I might just leave
You-you-you got what it takes to write a song 'bout me
I'm outside waitin' for you, oh (oh, oh)
And at the same time I'm behind the deck kicking in the floor
You-you-you say that nobody's gonna keep up to speed (yeah)
You got business fucking with a girl like me, oh-ooh-oh
So what if I like you? What if I told you I was all alone?
So what if I'm hopin' it's you every time I check my phone?
So what if they judge you? Boy, I could never put no one above ya
And what if we told them? Couldn't give a single fuck who walks in?
Oh-ooh-oh (yeah), you wanna know the color of my bra? (Yeah)
You want my candy with the cherry on top?
I got what you need, you got what I want
I can't tell a single soul what we got
I got sixty-eight inches of the music on me, baby
We could hit the lights if you wanna set the scene
If I'm not dancing all night then I might just leave
You-you-you got business fucking with a girl like me
So what if I like you? What if I told you I was all alone?
So what if I'm hopin' it's you every time I check my phone?
So what if they judge you? Boy, I could never put no one above ya
And what if we told them? C-c-couldn't give less of a fuck who walks in
So clearly through the skeletons in your closet (boy)
I-I-I-I-I can see a future in you and me
Doves jump off the roof then they hit the street (uh)
I don't need my friends, boy, you got everything I need
I might book studio time just to get it on
Let the birds talk about us, they think they clever
I might just make my whole life about you
I-I-I-I-I-I-I put down the mic just to feel that way forever (yeah)
Oh-ooh-oh (yeah), you wanna know the color of my bra? (Yeah)
You want my candy with the cherry on top? (Yeah)
I got what you need, you got what I want
I can't tell a single soul what we got
So what if I like you? What if I told you I was all alone? (Oh-ooh-oh)
So what if I'm hopin' it's you every time I check my phone? (Yeah)
So what if they judge you? Boy, I could never put no one above ya (yeah)
And what if we told them? Le-le-let me tell you something, boy, 'fore the night ends
You got inches, you got years on me, baby
Spin a different song if you can't catch up to speed
We were dancing last night to our own kinda beat
If there's nobody in the crowd, what does that make me?
I'll be your girl from my voice to my feet (yeah)
If I'm not dancing all night, then I might just leave (yeah)
I'll be your girl from my voice to my feet (yeah)
You got business fucking with a gi—
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, you wanna know the color of my bra (yeah)
You want my candy with the cherry on top (yeah)
I got what you need, you got what I want (yeah)
I can't tell a single soul what we got (yeah)
You wanna know the color of my bra (yeah)
You want my candy with the cherry on top (yeah)
I got what you need, you got what I want (yeah)
I can't tell a single soul what we got
You wanna know the color of my bra
You want my candy with the cherry on top
I got what you need, you got what I want
I can't tell a single soul what we got
