[Verse 1: Drake]

Me and you so crucial baby and that champagne so fuchsia baby

I do things that you ain't use to baby and take you back home to St. Lucia baby

When raindrops hit the tan roof it's crazy, that's a metaphor, did I lose ya baby?

When you are wet and covered in sweat, I'll wipe ya ass down like Boosie baby

I love all my feedback, tell me to give it to ya if you need that

Touch right there, whatever the speeds at, if it's over fast then I promise you will relapse

Forget what you guess that I'm on and who is in your past, I'm refreshing and grown

Just charge that cell that I message you on and if you let's us, girl, I'ma bring the dressing along

You hear that professional tone? Half of that's ice and the rest is Patron

Show up on time for the class I'm teaching 'cause guaranteed I'ma bring a lesson along

And you just gotta bring the breastes along, instead of holding out wondering what it coulda been

I confess this address to you and I'm the post man looking for a slot I can put it in

With no New York number mom still upstairs, I'm two floors under

But my room's sound proof, you so tempted to satisfy your urge so you don't wonder

Yeah, I know I told you before

I'll grab that for ya like holding a door

'Cause mine's it Polo and yours is Vickie

And they just spread all over the floor like

[Bridge: Robin Thicke]

You feel so good, you smell so good

You feel so warm, just like I knew you would

Can't let you go, can't let you go

I can't let you go

[Chorus: Robin Thicke]

You were late to school, I'm gonna have to see you after class

You've been a bad girl, someone's gonna have to teach you a lesson

You've been a bad girl, someone's gonna have to straighten you right up

You've been a bad girl, someone's gonna have to teach you

Teach you, someone's gonna have to teach you

[Verse 2: Robin Thicke]

You can call me professor, but baby, you broke the rules

You won't get the grade you want, unless you stay after school

You work it off (Work it off)

Baby, I can give you extra credit (Extra credit), but there's something else

Girl, can I frisk you? Search your body for, you look so guilty to me

If I make you nervous, it's 'cause you're hidin' WMD's

And I'm gonna sentence you, baby, you can do your time on me

I can't let you go

I can't let you go

[Chorus: Robin Thicke]

You were late to school, I'm gonna have to see you after class

You've been a bad girl, someone's gonna have to teach you a lesson

You've been a bad girl, someone's gonna have to straighten you right up

You've been a bad girl, someone's gonna have to teach you

Teach you, someone's gonna have to teach you

[Outro: Robin Thicke]

Just for the moment for tonight

Can I make you mine?

Is it me, is it mine?

Can I love you all my life?