| Ready?
Yep!
Yeah!
Owww, ha ha ha ha
People let me tell you ’bout my little Latin lover
I gotta crazy kind of style going underneath the covers
Drinking a whole lot of warm coca cola
Goin’ way out west in South Dakota
You gotta thank your lucky stars tonight
Justine alright, Justine alright
Justine baby, get it, c’mon little honey, alright
Never been fixed since I got broken
Down in New Jersey talkin’ ’bout Hoboken
Picking up quarters in a subway talking
Said she’s so fine hell, you know I’m not joking
Baby you gonna thank your lucky, lucky stars tonight
Justine alright, Justine alright
Justine baby, get it, c’mon honey, honey alright
Hey
She got a strawberry lip
She’s the apple of my eye
Gotta hole in my pocket and you know I ain’t lying
Never ever gonna let her go
Justine you my baby and I’m gonna tell you something
Said you gonna drive me wild with your kissing and your loving
Make me getting dizzy, make me cold sweat
Make me lose control and make my pants all wet
You gonna thank your lucky stars tonight
[You gonna thank your lucky stars tonight]
Justine alright, Justine alright
Justine baby, get it, c’mon get it, get it, oh
Justine alright, Justine alright
Justine baby, get it, c’mon, little honey alright
That’s right
I said I’m talking about my baby
Justine |
