Released on January 13, 2012

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[INTRO]

You're so pretty

(A picture of perfection)

And if you'd let me

I'd give you that connection

The kind people only have with their reflections

Come on, don't be shy. My eyes are detecting

You want a good time but still need protection

That's why I've arrived; the dull days are through

Put the cat in a hat, take a picture. That's cute

We can do this, but that's fun too

Don't stress, sweetheart. Beauty becomes you


[VERSE 1]

Bottomline: there is no undo

Even the undead can see it's untrue

To say you aren't it: the shit, Winnie the Pooh

Gets a Tigger mad quick, but I don't act a fool

That's impractical when trying to impress

The witch, beautiful. Just one last caress

Of Ms. Fit, cut the bull; bull-fighter finesse

No switch to pull to get you to undress;

I can push your buttons BBY dial down the stress

Heard the word on the street yet, girl? I'm the best

You've dealt with the rest but I don't ever sleep

Like a cop on the beat always walking the streets

And pillow talk under sheets leaves sparks

To burn deep in the heart. So, you see, from the start

It was me that noticed you but a blind man feels

And he'd notice too. So what's the deal, baby boo?

Let's be real. Ain't it true

You're a salty lonely heart looking for something brand new?

I can be your Pepper. Doesn't spicy get you wetter?

If it do, it's my pleasure. Tell me if you're hot;

Cool kisses make it better and you'll want all I got


[HOOK]

Oooh baby-- B B Y

Lookin' grade-A; please tell me why

You would ever shed a tear

When your body's so prime

If anything's missing from U it's I


[VERSE 2a]

Don't lie. Can you deny that the chemistry

Between you and I is just right?

If it's love you need I can make that all night

Foreplay for gods four years three strikes

Like two high school baseball teams

Everything I'm pitching to you's only what I mean

No matter how it seems when you catch me staring

Gleam from my eyes makes intentions apparent

A little obscene but attention is caring

And I'm only paying as much as you did to what you're wearing

Your elegance is obvious; no beating 'round the bush

I'm sure you keep it neat and trim, good puss

Nice kitty, tight tush


[VERSE 2b]

For sho', you already know I'm after dat ass

Baby ain't ready though. So let's step up the class

Romance in the garden; I work the ho. No Frenching?

Beg your pardon. Can't you see, Butterfree?

My Metapod hardens. Get a grip on the sitch

A helping hand, darling. That's fine, use your lips

I don't care which; you can rock your body

Or you can start bobbing. Your head keeps nodding

You tryna tell me something?

Cuz I should let you know that I think I'm falling

It's love. Look at what you're starting

I feel I better spell it out before I die


[HOOK]


[VERSE 3]

As sweet as skittles, you're my new prescription;

I need you like they say I need Ritalin

Just hit them high notes and I'll keep fiddlin'

Your panties and your bra still in the car

We play padiddle in. This feeling's getting bigger than

The tent that I'm pitching in my jeans;

'bout to bust through the seams. You know, you're even fitter than

The girls in my dreams. Didn't think you'd be a spitter

You're a winner. Don't you wanna suckseed?

If you make a mess, then I hope you lick it clean

If you don't smoke cess, lemme help you go green

Girl, you're a treasure, was your chest made for me?

I got a key. Does it fit? Come, let's see

Meet me halfway; do the splits, sweet pea

You've been locked away all day (that's NEET)

But I know you wanna play. Wouldn't you agree?

Or would you rather be alone; man in the boat at sea