The way she's litching up her smile
Ah ah ah I like it
And when I wink and make her smile
Ah ah ah I like it
The way she's craving my attention
Ah ah ah I like it
She looks in my direction Ah ah ah I like it
I ain't all about doing shots at the
drum Cause I get tipsy when I look at you
You're getting me going You can slide a little closer from the end
of the bar I don't wanna start a conversation by the
pretty hour I like it like that,
like that,
like that
I want it like that,
like that,
like that I like it like that,
like that,
like that
I want it like that,
like that,
like that And I don't drink
But I'm feeling this thing When your hair's done up in ponytails
Ah ah ah I like it And fancy designs on your fingernails
Ah ah ah I like it The way that dress looks so expensive
Ah ah ah I like it Baby girl I like them new extensions
Ah ah ah I like it I ain't all about packing crisps in the club
But I'm intoxicated by the stuff that I'm thinking of
You can slide a little closer from the end of the bar
And then whisper a little secret into your ear
I like it like that,
like that,
like that I like it like that,
like that,
like that
I like it like that,
like that,
like that I like it like that,
like that,
like that
I like it like that,
like that,
like that Not used to this
Come and give me a sip
Sugar's not my favorite drink She's sweeter than a margarita
She good with that,
she good with that Can't walk straight when I see her
Don't take her anywhere she comes Yeah,
she can ask,
but it don't matter
I'm thirsty for her,
her sweet feeling like it's happy hour
I like it like that,
like that,
like that I like it like that,
like that,
like that
I like it like that, like that, like that Irish
that you like that
I like that you like that
I like that you like that