Instrumente
Ensembles
Genres
Komponiste
Presteerders

Lirieke: Jimi Blue. Mission Blue. Crazy Boy.


Jimi, you?re hot so gimme what you got!

Hey girl, come on, tell me where you at?
I don't mean to seduce - cut the crap - word up! Ha!
They all call me Jimi - You ask why
Cuz that's my real name, no I ain't gon' lie
Expose, Come close move ya hips - that's right
Let it Show what you got, rock the club all night
If the oarty ain't hot with a fuckin lame sound
Head for the next spot - let's bounce

(Chorus)
You Crazy boy
You watch my humbs shakin' all night
You Crazy boy
You want me to work it more
You got me freakin' out, baby
You Crazy boy
We're gonna rock the clubs, alright
You Crazy boy
You're such a freaky hot girl
Got me goin' crazy

Jimi you're hot
So gimme' what you got

There you go swayin' on the floor in front of me
Gettin' tipsy without whiskey, chicks don't need no suppin' Champagne
I'll getcha' "French Kiss", "sex on the beach" or a "Hurricane"

Jimi you're hot, so gimme' what you got

ha-ha-hot, girl you gotta' lot, mo' than money can buy
Crack a smile and you got my hypnotized - come on
Let it show what you got, rock the club all night

Chorus

You got me acting real nice
So come and say what you like
Jimi you're hot
So gimme' what you got
I'm more than money can buy
I know you gon' have a try on me
Turn it up

2x Chorus

You Crazy boy.......
You Crazy boy you want me to work it more.

(Thanks to jessy for these lyrics)