It's the Cataracs

Yo, it's that dancefloor – 808
She hit me like a 808
Have you all night, vodka straight
Bottles up, you and me
Me and you, on a trip
All night flight, girl let's dip
Licking my lips, I'm in the zone
And I can't really say what I'm sipping on

But you taste good to me
Girls like you make history
Sure does sound like a hit to me
Now che-e-e-ck out this beat

Now, you got it
You got it going on, going on and on and on and on and on

Now you get me, now you get me
Now you get me, now you get me high
Won't you take me for a ride
Tell me where u wanna go
Tell me where u wanna go

I'm your Bonnie, you're my Clyde
I'll be your "ride or die"
Tell me where you wanna go
Tell me where you wanna go

T-t-t-to the top of the world
T-t-t-to the top of the world

Your daddy must have been a drug dealer (why?)
'Cause you dope
You, the Bonnie to my Clyde, Juliet and Romeo
Your daddy must have been a drug dealer (why?)
I don't know 
I'm just saying anything to get me up inside your throat
Is it working?
I'm just playing
Man, this bottle got me saying
I don't ever wanna lose, lose you right now

You got it
You got it going on, going on and on and on and on and on

Now you get me, now you get me
Now you get me, now you get me high
Won't you take me for a ride
Tell me where u wanna go
Tell me where u wanna go

I'm your Bonnie, you're my Clyde
I'll be your "ride or die"
Tell me where you wanna go
Tell me where you wanna go

T-t-t-to the top of the world

Tell me where you wanna go 
Tell me where you wanna go... 

T-t-t-to the top of the world
T-t-t-to the top of the world

It's the Cataracs