Aaaaah La, dee, da, da Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Coming out your mouth with your blah, blah, blah Zip your lips like a padlock And meet me in the back with the jack and the jukebox I don't really care where you live at Just turn around boy and let me hit that Don't be a little b*tch with your chit chat Just show me where your d*ck's at Music's up Listen hot stuff I'm in love With this song So just hush Baby, shut up Heard enough Stop ta-ta-talking that Blah, blah, blah Think you'll be getting this? Nah, nah, nah Not in the back of my Ca-a-ar If you keep talking that Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Boy, come on get your rocks off Come put a little love in my glove box Wanna dance with no pants on? (Holler) Meet me in the back with the jack and the jukebox So cut to the chase kid 'Cause I know you don't care what my middle name is I wanna be naked And you're wasted Music's up Listen hot stuff I'm in love With this song So just hush Baby, shut up Heard enough Stop ta-ta-talking that Blah, blah, blah Think you'll be getting this? Nah nah nah Not in the back of my Ca-a-ar If you keep talking that Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah You be delayin' You're always saying some sh*t You say I'm playing I'm never layin' the d*ck Sayin' "blah, blah, blah" 'Cause I don't care who you are In this bar It only matters who I am Stop ta-ta-talking that Blah, blah, blah Think you'll be getting this Nah, nah, nah Not in the back of my Ca-a-ar If you keep talking that Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Blah, blah, blah Think you'll be getting this Nah, nah, nah Not in the back of my Ca-a-ar If you keep talking that Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah Oh Blah, blah, blah Stop talkin' Stop ta-ta-talkin' that