Lyrics:

[feat. 3oh!3]

Aaaaah
La, dee, da, da
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah

Coming out your mouth with your blah, blah, blah
Zip your lips like a padlock
And meet me in the back with the jack and the jukebox
I don't really care where you live at
Just turn around boy and let me hit that
Don't be a little b*tch with your chit chat
Just show me where your d*ck's at

Music's up
Listen hot stuff
I'm in love
With this song
So just hush
Baby, shut up
Heard enough

Stop ta-ta-talking that
Blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be getting this?
Nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my
Ca-a-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah

Boy, come on get your rocks off
Come put a little love in my glove box
Wanna dance with no pants on? (Holler)
Meet me in the back with the jack and the jukebox
So cut to the chase kid
'Cause I know you don't care what my middle name is
I wanna be naked
And you're wasted

Music's up
Listen hot stuff
I'm in love
With this song
So just hush
Baby, shut up
Heard enough

Stop ta-ta-talking that
Blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be getting this?
Nah nah nah
Not in the back of my
Ca-a-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah

You be delayin'
You're always saying some sh*t
You say I'm playing
I'm never layin' the d*ck
Sayin' 'blah, blah, blah'
'Cause I don't care who you are
In this bar
It only matters who I am

Stop ta-ta-talking that
Blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be getting this
Nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my
Ca-a-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah

Blah, blah, blah
Think you'll be getting this
Nah, nah, nah
Not in the back of my
Ca-a-ar
If you keep talking that
Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah

Oh

Blah, blah, blah
Stop talkin'
Stop ta-ta-talkin' that