Hold on
Da-da, la-la, la-da
Da-da, da-da
Yeah, Derulo
I didn't know what I was lookin' for 'til you slid in
You got them fellas linin' up, I bet you're used to this (Oh, yeah)
I can't imagine a girl like you is sleepin' alone (Oh no, babe)
Uh, yeah, you're too damn sexy for me to be your only fan
Girl, who am I to judge?
I don't really care about your body count
'Cause I just want to make that body count
Two, three, four, five
We got one night
To make (To make), to make (To make)
To make that body count (Oh, oh, oh)
To make that body count (Oh, oh, oh)
(Haha, ha)
If you kiss my friend, I kiss yours
Make you feel better, even up the score
Like Michael Jackson said before
Let me beat it, beat it, beat it 'til I can't no more ('Til I can't no more)
We could call it love sex is a hell of a drug
Girl, who am I to judge? (Judge)
I don't really care about your body count
'Cause I just want to make that body count
Two, three, four, five
We got one night
To make (To make), to make (To make)
To make that body count (Oh, oh, oh)
To make that body count (Oh, oh, oh)
To make that body count
(Haha, ha)
Alright, we gon' do some throwback shit (Haha, ha)
Ayy, check this out
Ayy, ayy, ayy, hey, ladies (Yeah)
Do you pay your own bills? (Yeah)
Do you look fine? (Hell yeah)
Well, you 'bout to get lucky tonight
Hey fellas (Yeah)
Is you gettin' paid? (Yeah)
Do you look fly? (Hell yeah)
Well, you 'bout to get lucky tonight
Well, you 'bout to get lucky tonight, uh
Well, you 'bout to get lucky tonight
All that ass, must be good at math
Watch me, watch me, make that body count
I don't really care about your body count
'Cause I just want to make that body count
Two, three, four, five
We got one night
To make (To make), to make (To make)
To make that body count (Oh, oh, oh)
To make that body count, baby (Oh, oh, oh)
To make that body count (Oh, oh, oh)
(Two, three, four, five)
(We got one night)
I only one night (To make, to make)
To make that body count
