Who’s that sexy thing I see over there

That’s me Standing in the mirror

Yeah Is it too late now to say sorry?

'Cause I'm missing more than just your body, oh

All I know are sad songs, sad songs

I got this feeling inside my bones It goes electric, wavey when I turn it on

All through my city, all through my home We're flying up, no ceiling, when we're in our zone

I got that sunshine in my pocket Got that good soul in my feet

I feel that hot blood in my body when it drops, ooh

Baby I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight

I love cheap thrills

Baby I don't need dollar bills to have fun tonight

I love cheap thrills

They been waitin' for this shit for a long time didn’t they

I guess so

They been waitin' for this shit for a long time didn’t they

I'm just feelin' my vibe right now I'm feelin' myself

Panda

Panda

Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda, Panda

I got broads in Atlanta

Twistin' dope, lean, and the Fanta

Baby, I like your style

Sellin' bar, candy

Man I'm the macho like Randy

I need a one dance

Got a Hennessy in my hand

One more time 'fore I go

I'd love to wake up next to you

So we'll piss off the neighbours

In the place that feels the tears

Hola na

She telling me this And telling me that

You said once you take me with you, I'll never go back

Now I got a lesson that I want to teach

I'mma show you that where you from don't matter to me

She said, "Hola. ¿Cómo estás?"

She said, "Konnichiwa"

She said, "Pardon my French"

I said, "Bonjour, Madame"

Then she said, "Sak pase"

And I said, "N'ap boule"

No matter where I go, you know I love 'em all

Yeah, I know-oh-oh, that I let you down

Is it too late to say I'm sorry now?

Sorry

Don't let me, don't let me, don't let me down

I think I'm losing my mind now

It's in my head, darling, I hope

That you'll be here, when I need you the most

Don't let me, don't let me, don't let me down

D-don't let me down

Don't let me down

Wish we could turn back time to the good old days

When our momma sang us to sleep but now we're stressed out

Baby, this is what you came for

I'm real, I'm fraud, your kids and broad, they straight, you shouldn't care at all

Please, please tell me why you always hatin'

Why you hatin'?

Please tell me why you always hatin'

Please, please tell me why you always hatin'

Why you hatin'?

Something that you've never been!

Mmmmm!

But I wake up and act like nothing's wrong

Just get ready to...

Work, work, work, work, work, work

He say me have to

Work, work, work, work, work, work!

He see me do me

Dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt, dirt!

And I don't need no explanation

'Cause baby, you're the boss at home

You don't gotta go to work, work, work, work, work, work, work

But you gotta put in work, work, work, work, work, work, work