Saw you at JFK
With your dreadlocks and your pretty little face
Well, meet me at the gate, boy, meet me at the gate
Take me out to dinner when you get to LA
When I message the wrong kid on the internet
Yeah, it's an accident
When you both play in a punk rock band
And you both fell for the same woman

Oh
Yeah, I wanna know
Can I have you both?
Yeah, I wanna know
Yeah, I wanna know
Can I have you, can I have you both?

I went over to the crib, right?
In Chinatown, baby, where these motherfuckers live, right?
And I walked in with Jeanie
With his big hair and his golden teeth, yeah
Now the other won't look at me
Now the other won't look at me
Well, how am I supposed to choose?
I'm a junkie for the both of you

Oh
Yeah, I wanna know
Can I have you both?
Yeah, I wanna know
Yeah, I wanna know
Can I have you, can I have you both?

I want Jean on Monday
And Jimmy on Tuesday
And on Wednesday
Can't we all just get along?

Oh (dance with me, tell 'em come and dance with me)
Yeah, I wanna know (shake it, shake it up now)
Can I have you both? (shake it, shake it up now)
Yeah, I wanna know (dance with me, tell 'em come and dance with me)
Yeah, I wanna know (shake it, shake it up now)
Can I have you, can I have you both? (shake it, shake it up now)