• Oh La La


    Ooh la la la, ooh La la la
    What I want from this life only God knows
    I wanna rough cut brother kinda macho
    Who put rings on my fingers, bells on my toes
    And when you give it to me boy you make me sign ooh la la
    Take it down low, teach me all the things that I don´t know
    And you don´t rush baby take it real slow
    No one minute man
    This girl right here is a marathon fan
    You gangster boy with ya magazine
    What ya packing down their your baggy jeans
    Your faschin you swag like you want to play
    You´re flaschin your swag like you just wann to play
    You know just how to blow my bubble
    Got me so hot boy you in trouble now
    Come and give me what I need
    Don´t stop till you hear me scream


    Chorus:
    Ooh la la la la
    Just how like it baby
    Ooh la la la
    You finger lick my pages baby
    Ooh la la la
    Is how you do it baby
    Ooh la la la
    Come here come here


    Text:
    I don´t wanna sound pushy but I gotta say
    I wanna a brother wo can hit it the best way
    His rhythm´s gotta so make my hips sway
    And if the sparx ain´t flying then it´s gonna be “See Ya!”
    Oh no I think you getting closer to the you know
    Better slow down baby don´t you unload
    I ain´t ready to go
    Cos if you´re pulling out now then you out the show
    You gangster boy with ya magazine
    What ya packing down theis in your baggy jeans
    You´re fashin your swag like you wanna play
    You´re flashin your swag like you just wann to play
    You know just how to blow my bubble
    Got me so hot boy you in trouble now
    Come and give me what I need
    Don´t stop till your hear me screm


    [Chorus]


    You know you gotta work it
    You know you gotta work it
    You know you gotta work it
    When you do what you do like you do when you do
    You know you gotta work it
    You know you gotta work it
    You know you gotta work it
    Ooh la la la


    [Chorus 2x]