I think he knowsWhen I play with him like thatWhen I say it to him like thatHave my way with him like thatI think he knowsWhen I play with him like thatWhen I say it to him like thatBut he's coming right backShe's a barokatorDance floor connoisseurWeeks of Friday for sureTell the girls we're taking a detourGive him hell, yeahGet these boys out, yeahShe does it well, yeahI do it myself, oh yeahCigarette, candy necklace on my hipsButterfly that's on my wristPut your hands on me like thisMeet your girl, head to toePT, she's got itGive her one kiss, she's softlyTease him and get him off meI think he knowsWhen I play with him like thatWhen I say it to him like thatHave my way with him like thatI think he knowsWhen I play with him like thatWhen I say it to him like thatBut he's coming right backDripping down on my bustierLike ice cream, like ShauntiPlaying in the A&GLike the ring on meHe f***ing up my hair, boySome woman needs like that, lordPlease pay for meSave your grace for meSay, boy, I want what you wantSay, and I'll pay you big timeShooting my s***Shoot my s***OneOn a real, I might take his sodaImma him vem from his h***On a real, I think he knowsI think he knowsWhen I play him like thatWhen I play him like thatI think he knowsWhen I say it to him like thatWhen I say it to him like thatWhen I play him like thatMy pinky fingerWatchin' the way I moveMore drunk on power than on liquorAnd he knows it's trueWhen I play with him like thatWhen I play with him like thatWhen I play with him like thatThat he's comin' right backBow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, bowBow, bow, bow, bow