(feat. J. Holiday, Nicki Minaj)




Them girls like them bad boys

Them girls like them bad boys

I heard them girls like them bad boys



It's like shhh... be quiet

'Cause your body talks louder when you're silent

Got your eyes sayin' yes

Your body sayin' more

Girl you like what I do

Come here let me guide you

(Ohh)

So take it off

(Yeahh)

Now take it off

(Ohh)

We takin' off

(Yeahh)

Girl I'm about to break you off

(Yeah)



[Verse 1 - Lloyd]

First things first,

I wanna see you take them clothes off

Second

I'm a get it, got it good 'til your clothes off

Tappin' on your shoulder

Round three when it goes down

You ain't gotta say a word

Sip it up, I'll sip you down

Quarter past one

'Bout to take her to the hide out

Take her to the bed

Goin' deep like a wide out

We about to ride out

I'm a bring the fight out

Lloyd Mayweather girl,

I'm a put your lights out



It's like shhh... be quiet

'Cause your body talks louder when you're silent

Got your eyes sayin' yes

Your body sayin' more

Girl you like what I do

Come here let me guide you

(Ohh)

So take it off

(Yeahh)

Now take it off

(Ohh)

We takin' off

(Yeahh)

Girl I'm about to break you off

(Yeah)



[Verse 2 - J. Holiday]

Come in here, got door lock

Let me massage your spot

Lose your dress

Want me to stop?

(no)

Stop

(no)

Listen shorty, shut up, sit back,

And let me do my thing

I'm gonna touch ya,

I'm gonna make you scream

I'm a let you have it

Let me be your habit

Take a real good look at it

Sign my name all on that thing

Girl, don't shy away

Let's fly away

Sincerely,

This is Holiday



It's like shhh... be quiet

'Cause your body talks louder when you're silent

Got your eyes sayin' yes

Your body sayin' more

Girl you like what I do

Come here let me guide you

(Ohh)

So take it off

(Yeahh)

Now take it off

(Ohh)

We takin' off

(Yeahh)

Girl I'm about to break you off

(Yeah)



[Verse 3 - Nicki Minaj]

You need a feature Daddy?

Give me my Peter Pan

When I hit the club

It'll be me and my conceited friend

Been signin' autographs

Since like a quarter past

I'm in the hallway

Don't need no hall pass

If I eat it

Then everybody gonna order that

Everything I do

These bitches wishin' they'da thought of that

I'm an indian giver

I want the quarter back

If hip-hop was dead

Bitch I just brought it back

Take it to the off

I'm a take it, take it off

I'm a take it in the club

Then we take it to the loft

I'm a take it to my niggas

I'm a take it to the boss

I'm a jiggle it, jiggle it

Bakin' soda soft

I'm a put it in your face

I'm a put it in your braids

Way I make it pop

A peak put me in his favs

Make it rain

It's a 10, 000 dollar day

Pop it like champagne on the holiday



It's like shhh... be quiet

(Quiet)

'Cause your body talks louder when you're silent

(Silent)

Got your eyes sayin' yes

Your body sayin' more

(more)

Girl you like what I do

Come here let me guide you

(Ohh)

So take it off

(Someone take it off)

Now take it off

(Someone take it off)

We takin' off

(Someone take it off)

Girl I'm about to break you off

(Someone take it off)