See, here's the thing. We have to take our clothes off. So sexy. We have to party all night. We have to take our clothes off to have a good time. Oh, no, no, no. Excuse me, miss. I couldn't help but to notice how alone you are. I think the attitude and how you're acting like you own the bar. Got me flashing keys and I don't even own a car. Front like you ain't feeling my charm because I know you are. I'm trying to see how your lips feel. Oh, I'm sorry. My name is Travian. I'm pretty much a big deal. Oh, you never heard of me? That sounds absurd to me. Way to show my attention was flat out burglary. What do you say let's exit stage left to me and you? Possibly we could be in a place and make it peek-a-boo because after all, the Blossom Inn is kind of secret and it's obvious I'm letting wherever you lead me to. I'm such an angel with a devilish angle and quite the certified street talker. And you're buying every line of it, girl. And I don't really blame you. If I was in your shoes, I'd probably do the same too. We had to take our clothes off. So sexy. We had to party all night. We had to take our clothes off to have a good time. Oh, no, no, no. Turn the lights off. Party like a rock star with your clothes off. But I gotta keep the ice on. Oh, you like this song? This your favorite one? We had to remix like Antwon basketball. I'm the starting guard. Point guard for y'all. They point like my drawers is hard. I find it hard to believe that I'm 17 because my swag level round round 23. A teenage mutant to the third degree. They're missing speaking my lyrics for three days. I make pictures rhyme. Visualize it. Tell me what you see. Open your eyes and witness history. This ain't history. Sitting in gym class one morning. Pick teams with some heroes. Now we saving the game like Ori. We had to take our clothes off. So sexy. We had to party all night. We had to take our clothes off. To have a good time. Oh, no, no, no. Got chicks. All hot chicks. Indie rock chicks. And hip hop chicks. Pink chicks. Brown chicks. Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks. Got chicks. All hot chicks. Indie rock chicks. And hip hop chicks. Pink chicks. Brown chicks. Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks. Yo, what up, gorgeous? It's Tony. I seen you from afar with that milkshake. Bringing all the boys to the yard. Had to scoop you like hay. Take a look at my girlfriend. Hourglass figure with your hair and your curls. And sexy. Down to the party all night. But you gotta take your clothes off. To make it right. Have a good time. Good chance you could be mine. Like 68 or all you want for cent of the time. But I'm good for it, love. The bank got crazy hoes. Tested me on tour with some gym class heroes. She said, wait, you those from the Wu-Tang Clan? Where your boys at? My girlfriend's dynamite. Let them in. I laughed. Ordered a chilled bottle of goose. You didn't get loose. I'll call the troops. Have her pulling out the bangs and say Santa Cruz. But you gotta promise to get down to your birthday party. We had to take our clothes off. We had to party all night. We had to take our clothes off. To have a good time. Oh, no, no, no. We had to take our clothes off. We had to party all night. We had to take our clothes off. To have a good time. Oh, no, no, no. Track and got chicks on high chicks. Indie rock chicks and hip hop chicks. Bench chicks, brown chicks, black, white, yellow, and brown chicks. Track and got chicks on high chicks. Indie rock chicks and hip hop chicks. Bench chicks, brown chicks, black, white, yellow, and brown chicks. Black, white, yellow, and brown chicks. Dance. Jump. So let's dance.