Lyrics: FOREMAN, SEAN/HITCH, NEON/LEVIN, BENJAMIN/SEBERT, KESHA
Badda da dah badda da bah bah
Coming out cha mouth with cha blah blah blah
Zip your lip like a padlock
And meet me in the back with the Jack at the jukebox
I don't really care where you live at
Just turn around boy let me hit that
Don't be a little ***** with your chit chat
Just show me where your shit is 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 car-ar-ar
If you keep talking that blah blah blah blah blah
Boy c'mon and get my rocks off
Come put a little love in my glove box
Wanna dance with no pants on
Meet me in the back with the Jack at 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 car-ar-ar
If you keep talking that blah blah blah blah blah
You be delaying you always saying some shit
You say I'm playin' I'm never layin' the shit
Saying Blah blah blah
'Cause I don't care who you are in this bar
It only matters who I is
Stop ta-ta-talking that blah blah blah
Think you'll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my car-ar-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 car-ar-ar
If you keep talking that blah blah blah blah blah
Oh
Blah blah blah
Stop ta-ta-talking that
Blah blah blah
Stop ta-ta-talking that
Blah blah blah
Think you'll be getting this
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my car-ar-ar
If you keep talking that blah blah blah blah blah