Bullitz

Oh my
Swagsters, hipsters, and queens
Oh my

I was down at the Cotton Club
Havin’ drinks with four of my girls
In walked Mister Swag-a-lot
Looking like he runs the world
Up to our table he approached
Big man with the master plan
Stuck out his hand, looked me dead in the eye
And said, "Baby, come take a chance"
(I was like)

[Chorus:]
Oh no
I really just wanted to dance
I don’t wanna relationship
Takin’ up all my time
Sure you dress fine
Now you pushin' close
And you’re a good lookin’ man
You might be a crazy son-of-a-gun
But you’re a bullet
In the palm of my hand (bang)

Every Friday night about now
He walks in to the club
Steps to me with the same old rap
How he’s out here lookin’ for love
I should tell him to hey man, scram
But wham that dude can shake
Plus the way that he rock me on the dance floor
Got me seein’ lights
This ain’t really a date though!

[Chorus:]
Oh no
I really just wanted to dance
I don’t wanna relationship
Takin’ up all my time
Sure you dress fine
Now you pushin' close
And you’re a good lookin’ man
You might be a crazy son-of-a-gun
But you’re a bullet
In the palm of my hand (bang)

Any move you can do I can better
I can do any move better than you
Any move you can do I can better
Come on man and get in the groove
Any move you can do, I can do
Any move you can do, I can do
Any move you can do I can better
I can do move better than you
So yo!

[Chorus:]
Oh no
I really just wanted to dance
I don’t wanna relationship
Takin’ up all my time
Sure you dress fine
Now you pushin' close
And you’re a good lookin’ man
You might be a crazy son-of-a-gun
But you’re a bullet
In the palm of my hand (bang)