Reminds Me Of You
It doesn't matter what I say, no matter what I doEvery little thing reminds me of youIt gets harder every day, I don't know what to doEvery little thing reminds me of you
Reminds me of you, reminds me of you, reminds me of you... [repeats]
Yes, party people, we drop and feet go, some make your fist-pump, hands up and feet goCrazy, look at all these ladies, tonight is going down (going down) maydayWe party rocking in this place for sure, every place that we walk in is the place to goPopping bottles up for free, with the models every weekSexy go-gos the way you booty bubbles to the beat is like...Owning, popping, ain't no stopping, the bass is knockingThem shots are dropping, some of us came to celebrateBut most of us came to get away
It doesn't matter what I say, no matter what I doEvery little thing reminds me of youIt gets harder every day, I don't know what to doEvery little thing reminds me of you
I'm a heavyweight, light on my feet, watch me levitateSex tape was for penetrate, then I slap you in the ass with the resumeYeah, I'm living with the finer things, designer draws and diamond ringsGo to the Monica, lots of things, I stay the same, call the packing chainsBig bro chains, I never ever being a bitch, my last girl was so player switchedPop the only ricky, cause I'm rich, that's the only on my booty call itYeah, [?] got no show but she still can ride my banana boatShe still can ride my banana boat, now new nick name is banana throatFigure it out, I'm the one everybody here about, man you're just here for nowSo settle down, the rhythm is flow, you hear me nowI'm always up to something, I got goon in the house cause he my cousinWe got dollars by the dozens, but without you girl I'm nothing
Yoyo, everybody's on the floorI can see your hands upFrom the stage to the doorCalvin Harris on the deckLMFAO's on the checksWe're the two in the place to beThe place to be, what's happening nextBaby you look so fineI can tell that look in you eyeThat mean me and you in the back roomWhat cross your mindI'll bucket chain on my chestCause I'm fresh to the deathAnd everyday I'm shufflingI'm like a soldier with these steps
It's only popping, that ain't no stoppingThat place is knocking, the shots are droppingSome of us came to celebrate, but most of us came to get away
It doesn't matter what I say, don't matter what I doEvery little thing reminds me of youIt gets harder every day, I don't know what to doEvery little thing reminds me of you
Reminds me of you, reminds me of you, reminds me of you... [repeats]