Mas Na

Walking into the club hand in hand with my girl, uh yeah
Everyone turning around, envying me because I'm with you
And I tell them no more
No more, ah-ah
Up, down, dance, and to the club
No more, no more, ah-ah
You're the most expensive thing I've seen
No more, no more, ah-ah
Up, down, dance, and to the club
No more, no more, ah-ah

In the BMW, mommy
We don't stop until we pick up the Grammy
You and I grinding on the beach, in Miami
Ignore your boyfriend, I have the automatic
Kisses for you
Go ahead, break it, however you want to
In all the poses you want, I'll give you the front
Give me the green, I want to see you today
If not, you'll miss out
Your boyfriend is a fool

Meow
When I catch you, I'm going to take away that attitude
That class, not just anyone gets it
I'm going to push you against the wall, like the detectives
Hands up, all that is mine
And I look for all the trouble for you
You, me with your friend and mine, like for the old times in the neighborhood
And she raises the bar and shakes that kind of big butt
And shakes those girls, that booty bounces
You're not a dove but you'll sweat
And I'm not Pennywise but with me you float

If there's light, uh-uh, we do it in the dark
The night is still for mischief
She's a hottie, the baby is 20
But she's tough, no one messes with her
She doesn't have followers but she has suitors
But none of them stand out among the people
I don't even have a car and she got on top
I met her down there and brought her to the top
She has hair down to her butt and thick lips
I love looking into your eyes after a kiss

I'll take you to space, I'll take you to the moon
I haven't met any women like you
The baby is tough and the baby knows it
Throw at her, she won't respond
Because she's mine and no more
No more, ah-ah
Up, down, dance, and to the club
No more, no more, ah-ah
You're the most expensive thing I've seen
No more, no more, ah-ah
Up, down, dance, and to the club
No more, no more, ah-ah-ah