Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah I'm already thrown off I said I've already talked to myself Maybe it's true what they say about you You're in the loop if you knew what I knew The LUs at the hotel room I smell the booze, not your cheap perfume I'm quick to move on, don't get it confused I have a future, wish you could lose Woah, you better turn up Oh, now you better catch up Front to back, girl, check out, see me chow-chow Front to back, girl, let me see you chow-chow You wanna talk about me, what about you? You like to party and hang with your groupies now And I was up at midnight pacing around, thinking about you You turned your phone off, guess I will too I know you're at a hotel room You got a lipstick on your shirt, I'm no fool I'm quick to move on, don't get it confused I have a future, wish you could lose Woah, you better turn up Oh, now you better catch up Front to back, girl, check out, see me chow-chow Front to back, girl, let me see you chow-chow Oh, you angry, I'm just tryna party Why you trippin' when I give you what you give to me? You wanna be gay, but baby, I can't play Don't be trippin' when I give you what you give to me Woah, you better turn up Oh, now you better catch up Front to back, girl, check out, see me chow-chow Front to back, girl, let me see you chow-chow Mm-mm Mm-mm