Them girls like them bad boys, Them girls like them bad boys, I heard hem girls like them bad boys, [chorus lloyd] It's like shhhh, Be quiet, Coz your body talks louder when your silent, Got your eyes saying yes, Your mouth saying more, Girl you like what i do, Come and let me guide you, Whoa, so take it off yeah, Now take off, We take it off, Girl i'm about to break you off, First things first i wanna see you take them clothes off, Second, imma get it, got it, good till you doze off, Tapping on your should, round three when it goes down, You ain't gotta say a word, Zip it up, i'll zip you down, Quarter past one, bout to take her to the hide out, Take her to the bed, Going deep like a rider, We about to ride out, Imma bring the fight out, Llyod made weather girl, Imma put your lights out, [chorus lloyd] [j. joliday] Come in hit back a lock, Let me massage your spot, Go lose your dress, Won't need to stop, no, stop, no, Listen shawty, shut up, sit back, And let me do my thing, I'm gonna touch ya, I'm gonna make you scream, Imma let you have it, Let me be you addict, So go and get it daddy, Say my name, All on that thing, Girl don't stop you thing, Let's fly away, Sincerely this is holiday, [chorus lloyd] [nicki minaj] You need a future daddy Give me my petter pan When i hit the club it will be me an my conceited friend Been signing autographs Since like a quarter past Im in the hallway, dont need no hall pass If i eat it then everybody gonna order that Everything i do these bitches wishin they'da thought of that Im a indian giver i want the quarter back If hip hop was dead ,bitch i just brought her back Take it to the off Ima take it take it off Ima take it to the club Then ima take it to the log Ima take it to my niggas , ima take it to the boss Ima giggle it giggle it Bakin soda soft Ima put it in ya face , ima pt it in ya braids The way i make it pop, you can put me in the space Make it rain as a ten thousand dollar day Poppin like champaign on a holiday [chorus lloyd]