Tell me that you’re single
Tell me that you’re single
Tell me that you’re single
Or that you’re single for tonight
Tell me that you’re single
Tell me that you’re single
Tell me that you’re single
Tell me that you’re single
Tell me that you’re single
Tell me that you’re single
Maybe you are single
Then you’re single for tonight
Then you’re single for tonight
Then you’re single for tonight
Then you’re single for tonight
Then you’re single for tonight

Don’t see no boyfriend and I don’t think you’re looking
Your hands around my body you know you got me looking
We gonna tell nobody about what we got cooking
So if you aren’t single, then you’re single for tonight

Yeah, you already know I’m on my round
You a single lady and nobody told me ... At your man
Shorty, quit playing you ain’t got a boyfriend but some million dollar chance
I know I sound polite, you’re all for it tonight
Let’s get in here, do a ten, upgrade your life
Look back in the past ‘cause he ain’t ever been this fellow
Pop the champagne show me how to get me something
When you pour down, you still looking right at me
Get your score now, so let me holla at you baby
Turn the score around, the game changer
I wanna bang you but you a banger, a disclaimer
So you know I ain’t telling, I don’t get credit
There’s cash every time, I’m growing sick of them being jealous
Relax, I’m not mad at you, I still got plenty, but drop that ..., mama
You ain’t gotta stress

‘Cause I don’t see no boyfriend and I don’t think you’re looking
Your hands around my body you know you got me looking
We gonna tell nobody about what we got cooking
So if you aren’t single, then you’re single for tonight

Then you’re single for tonight
Then you’re single for tonight
Then you’re single for tonight
Then you’re single for tonight

Going to the club, walking in there
Pull up to the bar, get drinks then I
Pull up to a broad, let her know what it is
How it is, why it is, what it is
Say ain’t got time for no games and neither do you
You single tonight and you leaving at 2
Back of my mind like what she gonna do
When she back right on me and step in the booth
Now we pouring some drinks and she bringing some friends
They all wanna roll but it really depends
Are they single tonight or they cooked up with men
‘Cause we did it last night and won’t do it again
So they hop in the Benz with their friends on the road
There’s only one thing about me you should know
I’m white boy wasted, party in my basement
Found me in the club so it’s on the same shit
That’s right ladies, you know what it is
If you’re single for tonight report to the dance floor
In 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, let’s go
If you’re single hands up, hands up, hands up
If you’re single hands up, hands up, hands up
If you’re single hands up, hands up, hands up
If you’re single hands up
Now put your motherfucking hands up

Hands up, hands up, hands up
Now put your motherfucking hands up
Hands up, hands up, hands up
Now put your motherfucking hands up

‘Cause I don’t see no boyfriend and I don’t think you’re looking
Your hands around my body you know you got me looking
We gonna tell nobody about what we got cooking
So if you aren’t single, then you’re single for tonight

Then you’re single for tonight
Then you’re single for tonight
Then you’re single for tonight
Then you’re single for tonight