I work a double shift on Monday. Tuesday I get up before dawn. Wednesday pouring coffee. Thursday night I'm tending the bar. Well, when Friday night rolls around.
There ain't a man anywhere in this world. That wouldn't wanna try to steal you, girl, away from me. They could give you material things. Oh, like you've never seen, ice you down like a queen.
I'm a son of a preacher man, everybody calls him Brother Jim. Seems like I spend my life tryin' to live up to him. Well, he taught me wrong from right but Lord knows I still sin.
Whoop! Whoop whoop. . There's just something 'bout your whoop whoop. It makes me wanna whoop whoop. I just can't help but whoop whoop. There's just something 'bout your whoop whoop, whoop whoop.