You might not wanna jog on this one
You cannot wait for the summer
You already hot, I'm already hot

No sweat, no under armor
Louboutin spice, all your good nights
Holla back, if you need a sponsor

Yeah I, ain't that Mr. Alright
Come around, with a few more commas
Come here girl, do what I gotta talk rose petals

See me with lil' mama, kinda make you jealous
Yeah be a honor, gotta say you special
Beat it like a drummer girl, you better be careful

Comprende, what's a bit late
Like Fredrick I'll be jet lagged
Calling on you this moment, this instant

What I do is just basic instinct

You see me all over her, you want me all over you (you, you, you, you)

Soon as I get rid of her, tell me what you wanna do (do, do, do, do, do)

I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I

I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I
I wanna get you alone so we can do something wrong
I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna


Head start, she got that shorty
On your marks, til the shots get started

Can you level on the rocks Bacardi
Relay comes the after-party
Pass the bottles, level up get naughty

Full speed, hurry up put your body
Trackmatic horse Ferrari
Need a freak, of course I'm sorry

You ain't get the memo, they made em get low
See the finish the line, look a lot like limbo
Yeah we going we in, no night like tempo

There's another bad chick make light most simple
Mr Brenda, no beginner, first place, tryna make you winner
Yeah baby, my Brenda, I'll be waiting in the spot descender


You see me all over her, you want me all over you (you, you, you, you)
Soon as I get rid of her, tell me what you wanna do (do, do, do, do, do)


I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I
I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I

I wanna get you alone so we can do something wrong
I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna


[RedFoo]
Yo, we in the spot, the club is hot
And if you wanna party rock, say hell yeah (hell yeah!)

Non stop, the bottles popped,
And if you want another short, say hell yeah (hell yeah!)
Yo, I'm gonna run to you so you can have a little bit of fun with Foo

I know what you wanna do, when I wiggle wiggle wiggle in my Underoos
Got you wet, dripping like SoCo
Never should've let you bounce on my pogo

Now you wanna be my Yoko Ono
So you roll stop acting like you don't know
I'm running through these hoes like Drano

But I keep it low pro, cause she's my main hoe
I got your tickets, they're on Fandango
Back room, no fro, I'll be eating a mango!


I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I
I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I

I wanna get you alone so we can do something wrong
I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna
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