The King's blog: "Lyrics"

Damn it (Damn girl)
You know you got it going on
You can see by the way that she walking
You so fine that your body need a body guard,
Well I can be your Bobby
Ohh your only tenderoni
Let me beam you up like Scottie
I got Whitney so just enough for everybody in this party, girl

[Chorus:]
Da, da, da, da, da, da, da [x4]

Yeah, I know you want me
Yeah, give me that monkey
Yeah, that funky monkey
Yeah, that funky monkey
Bass

[Chorus 2:]
Da, da, da, da, da, da, da [x2]
You know, you know [x2]

Yep, I’m in like flea, Benjamin Franklin my twin
Yah, If she can’t swim, I gotcha girl sinkin in my Benz.
Backstroke, backstroke, Like Michael Phelps with my backstroke.
Break her off till her back broke, I leave her numb like crack folk.
Then I get to the money, Monday through Sunday. Anxiously like Honey Dew honey.
Menage A watch Honey do Honey and den they do me and I’m glad they done it.
Yah. Im wit D-R-E the n-gga that make beats wit that nigga C-O-O-L. Cool.
We so mother fuckin’ cool-er than you.

[Chorus]

Damn it (Damn girl)
You know you got it going on
You can see by the way that she walking
You so fine that your body need a body guard,
But I'm your Kevin Costner
And I will be your boss, girl
I'll pull up a banker shorty
Outside and now they just wanna watch her