Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little more,
We 'bout to get up, and burn this floor,
You know we getting hotter, and hotter,
Sexy and hotter, let's shut it down.

Doe, what I gotta do to show these girls that I own them,
Some call me Nicki, and some call me Roman,
Exkeeza, pleeza, I'm in Ibiza,
Giuseppe Zanotti, my own sneaker,
Sexy, sexy that's all I do,
If you need a bad b-tch,
Let me call a few,
Pumps on and them little many skirts is out,
I see some good girls, I'mma turn 'em out,
Ok bottle, sip, bottle, guzzle,
I'm a bad b-tch, no muzzle, hey?
Bottle, sip, bottle, guzzle,
I'm a bad b-tch, no muzzle, let's go!

Music, makes me, high.

Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little more,
We 'bout to get up, and burn this floor,
You know we getting hotter, and hotter,
Sexy and hotter, let's shut it down.

Pound the alarm!
Pound the alarm!

I wanna do it for the night, night,
So get me now, and knock this over,
I wanna do it like you like, like,
Come get me, baby we're not getting younger,
I just want you tonight, night,
Baby we won't do it for life.

Music, makes me, high.

Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little more,
We 'bout to get up, and burn this floor
You know we getting hotter, and hotter,
Sexy and hotter, let's shut it down.

Pound the alarm!
Pound the alarm!

Oh, oh, oh, come fill my glass up a little more,
We 'bout to get hot, and burn this floor,
You know we getting hotter, and hotter,
Sexy and hotter, let's shut it down.

Pound the alarm!
Pound the alarm!