[singing]
I don’t mean to bother you but I was wondering
you make the temperature start to rise
everytime you step into the room, omg

[Dr Dre]
I must be something like an X pill
b-tches start touching themself and singing
(Everything about you turns me on)
Everything about you turns me on
Wanna f-ck you so bad right now

it coulda been the clothes or coulda been the rolling stone
or coulda been the scent of a hundred million
b-tches smell when there’s money in the air
money in the
money in the air air air

[Dr Dre]
7 stars must be my aura
a master levitation, I stay up in the clouds
penthouse hovering a hundred floors up
I’m on some (?)
the ladies love the way I shine
I’m like (?) when I’m erotic
I make you squirm no hands on your body

under my control anytime
anytime I wanna make you hit the dancefloor
you already know whats my name
so I aint gotta spell it no more
I did it to the fullest I aint gotta sell it no more
tonight I’m looking for my biggest fans
she in the crowd singing my jam

Everything about you turns me on
Everything about you
Everything about you turns me on

I wanna f-ck you
I wanna f-ck you
I wanna f-ck you so bad right now