La la la la la. La la la la la. [Verse 1]. Bow! Bow!. I came through the door with the raw Martin Margiela superstar status. Everything stellar with some bad bitches and some ex-drug sellers. Niggas already jealous we in this joint like Bob Marley and The Wailers. She already wanna pick bitch don’t be so over zealous. Go to the bar to get around like a propeller. The bar maid’s name is Stella. I’m so appalled like McCartney would you record me. Am I really mad? Hardly I’m here to party. One of y’all to give me body like Lati-fah. Niggas in the corner smoking that ree-fa. Seen a girl she had bottom like a speak-er. Wanna put some hands on her like a preach-er. Hmmmm! Well let me take my time. She ordered Bacardi getting twisted in the limelight. Seen that ass cause I got hindsight. She was lit shining bright in a fit that was tight. ‘Bout to get that invite to a night over Egypt. She said “You rap?” Yea mummy. I’m Tutankhamun kicking it spending this rap money. [Hook] x2. Feels so good. I wanna touch somebody. So let’s go go. Wanna feel you close keep touching. [Bridge] x4. La la la la la how you like it. [Verse 2]. She was all couture in a Tom Ford. Security guard let me in cause I’m lord. Of finesse the under the rings the dress. Code is to always stay fresh. Aware of a chest cause I stay abreast. She was extra cold I’m here to de-congest. This nigga next to us was slopped and made a mess. Knocking over bar stools I hoped that he carpooled. I’m locked into my mood Long as dude don’t disturb my groove. I won’t have to take it back to high school. Rewind! No need to take me back in time. Keep my mind on the grind and the great feline. Cause what’s in front of me is this behind. Up north she’s thick down south she’s fine. Tuned in to what I’m doing. I’m so unassuming when I’m pursuing. The ladies the ladies a soldier of love like Sade. So in love to this lady when this nigga tried to play me. Saw me talking to slim and started acting shady. Dude got foul like crack in the 80s. Uh uh uh! You don’t wanna test this yo. You never know who got a check up in the disco. “You Hollywood.” Nah nigga I’m Chicago. So I cracked his head with a motherfucking bottle. [Hook] x2. Feels so good. I wanna touch somebody. So let’s go go. Wanna feel you close keep touching. [Bridge] x4. La la la la la how you like it