Make a de no no
Make a de shake em, shake em
Shake em, shake em
Shake em, shake em
Baby, I know you feelin' me
But you know that you're killin' me
And if I do know any better, I would a thought you're my enemy
By the way that you teasing me and you know you wanna give it to me
But you keep holdin' back on the cookie, saying that I got too many
But you know it's a lie, I'm the type of guy
That will make you feel so nice that you can't deny
Just so attached to me and you don't know why
And you gonna end up in a limo showing me how to ride
Feelin' a nikka
Make a de no no
Make a de shake em, shake em
Shake em, shake em
Shake em, shake em