No Clothes Zone

Caspaws

Uh yeah, ok

Uh huh, yeah

Uh, this what I want ya'll do, right

This is for all the girls with the hesitation

Aahh

Drop it low girl, to the ground

Put your hands in the air, say (ow)

Look, I know you like my style

So what you waitin’ for, we can leave right now

Won't you come over, to the crib, just relax let me show you how I live

And you ain't gotta worry bout ya outfit

Cuz its the no clothes, baby just strip

She got a lot of back

I got a lot of tats

She got a twitter page

I'm tryin’ to follow that

She really trippin’ if she think my swag not in tact

Shorty got too much pride, she betta swallow that

I'm mister pop tags, I'm where its poppin’ at

I'm tryin’ to pop her too, so where the bottles at

She playin’ hard to get, cuz I got a thing for her

Earth versus saturn, she wan’t a ring on her (nahh)

See you far from a b, I ain't far from a hov

But I'm far from a we

To explain my game is far from weak

And if I wanted a girl, it be far from she

Whoops, I mean thats far from you, a relationship what we not gonna do

This ain't no game of who plays who, just do what the song say do (now)

Drop it low girl, to the ground

Put your hands in the air, say (oww)

Look, I know you like my style

So what you waitin’ for, we can leave right now

Won't you come over, to the crib, just relax let me show you how I live

And you ain't gotta worry bout ya outfit

Cuz its the no clothes, baby just strip

I said I gotta girl, she like I got a man

But said that she ain't care, so I ain't give a damn

I told her get a friend, so we can get it in

Lets play connect the dots, I'll be the middle man

I be the one to take you out the state you livin in

And make you floss daily, like a dental plan

You be my cinnamon, to my cinnabun

I got that candy love

Now come and get you some

Girl what you wanna do, said you road with your friend

But I gotta car too

I'm not a pimp, that is not at all true

I just walk with a limp, talk like a boss do

We ain't gotta rush to the crib

Drop you off where you live

Later on call you

It's never a game of who plays who

Girl do what the song says do (now)

Drop it low girl, to the ground

Put your hands in the air, say (oww)

Look, I know you like my style

So what you waitin' for, we can leave right now

Won't you come over, to the crib, just relax let me show you how I live

And you ain't gotta worry bout ya outfit

Cuz its the no clothes, baby just strip

I know you want me girl, baby I'm a star

(Take it off, take it off, take it off)

You wanna join my band, drive in my car

(Take it off, take it off, take it off)

I'm gonna sign ya t-shirt, you touch my guitar

(Take it off, take it off, take it off)

And if you got ya friends, you can bring them all

(Take it off, take it off, take it off)

But first (ok)

Jeans departed, shirt dismissed

Sheets suspended, I'm convinced

That if she lays down I'ma climb up in

Show her pradas ain't the only reason I'm the man

Body sweatin', legs shakin', back scratches

Bed breakin', like the grown ups we love makin'

No clothes zone, butt naked

Drop it low girl, to the ground

Put your hands in the air, say (oww)

Look, I know you like my style

So what you waitin’ for, we can leave right now

Won't you come over, to the crib, just relax let me show you how I live

And you ain't gotta worry bout ya outfit

Cuz its the no clothes, baby just strip

Take it off, take it off, take it off (ahhh, uh huh, yeah)