Lyrics:

Whose house are you goin' to?
Whose house are you goin' to?
Whose house?

What time are you hanging around?
Your face is all over the place
Who knew?

Good grief, by the skin and your teeth
You should've worked a little harder
At school

Trust you to be tripping out
Trust you to be tripping out
Trust you, trust you, trust you

Hoochie coochie-ah, ah
Hoochie coochie

What game are you playing now?
What game are you playing now?
What game?

Whose car are you riding in?
I doubt you're even gonna begin
To feel

Hot damn, going off for the race
Click clock and then you caught him in back
So good

Trust you to be tripping out
Trust you to be tripping out
Trust you, trust you, trust you

Hoochie coochie-ah, ah
Hoochie coochie

You look like a Picasso
Black lashes, drinking like it's water
Kinda like it when you're dancing
Come on, baby, when are you gonna call it a night?

Ah, hoochie coochie
Ah, hoochie coochie