He's tatted up All or nothing Thunderstruck High on something Smoking hot And got me puffin' Puffin'

Tad bit tipsy...

Got my drunk text on I'll regret it in the mornin' But tonight I don't give a I don't give a I don't give a

To other men that respect what I do Please accept my shine Boy I know you love it How we're smart enough to make these millions Strong enough to bear the children Then get back to business

vodka straight Bottles up, you and me Me and you, on a trip All night flight, girl let's dip Lickin' my lips I'm in the zone And I can't really say what I'm sippin' on

So who wants to make a guess at how many drinks it well take tomorrow before I cant remember my address??

I dont give a fuck about going home Straight buzzin Robotussin Wanna get ya mitts in my oven Wanna get a lick of this lovin G-g-g-get a lick of this lovin Yeah, I like it loud And I'll make you shout G-give you that Black Eyed Peas You know that Bo

(So) let it rain Let it pour away We won't come down Until we hit the ground and pass out

You ever try to get that close to me You better come correct how you 'proachin me Dime divas give it to me Ah I gotta be feeling your energy I gotta be for sure that you're into me Recognize a real woman

I have got some bad, bad medicine Got some bad intention be sure, be sure I have got some bad, bad medicine Got some bad intent, now be sure, be sure

I'm a bitch, I'm a lover I'm a child, I'm a mother I'm a sinner, I'm a saint I do not feel ashamed I'm your hell, I'm your dream I'm nothing in between You know you wouldn't want it any other way

When life gets ugly throw some glitter on the bitch and bend her over.

Speak in tongues I don’t even recognize your face Riddle on the wall Tell me all the ways to stay away

My Birthday is winding down to an end... Cant wait to celebrate it tho this weekend.

Wish my bday was in the summer. Then Id just have to make a few phone calls to get some DJ's and strippers and could throw a back yard bash.

Its my Birthday and Ill cry if I want to cry if I want to cry If I want to. You'd cry to if it happened to you... lol

Here I come when I better go I say "Yes" when I ought to say "No" Here I come when I better go I say "Yes" when I ought to say "No"

So pick it up, pick it up, yeah I like you I just can’t get enough I got to drive through Cause it's me, you, you, me, me, you all night Have it your, way, foreplay Before I feed your appetite

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

Politeness has become so rare that some people mistake it as flirtation