Ooh! I need to ride dat And get inside dat And bend you over my damn knee And girl when you hit me And girl when you hit me You act like just I don’t see Oh no you don’t Don‘t row your boat don’t row away don’t go I was about to make the roof blow When I see a number I don’t know I say Who the hell? Who the hell? Who the hell just call my phone? Oh look at that boy, he mouth the words Ooh them clothes He’s alright if you can get the headphones off of him He dead but the music tight I need bubbles (Bubbles!) Lots and lots of bubbles!!! I gotta hit dat And get wit dat And on sunday I break bread Did you hear what I said? I get outta bed and I rule the world with my damn head When I hit you from behind You gonna lose dey damn mind Mad dog in the fog I sleep like a log with a frog In a chemical bog (Do the chorus one more damn time) Who the hell? Who the hell? Who the hell just call my phone?