Hey I'm at the party and I'm here all alone I found him where you said he'd be so predictable Yeah he said he liked my ass went in for the grab Then I slapped his hand away and reached for my bag Cause I got handcuffs and duct tape Razors and blades And baby when he's tied up I'll be rocking his shades Yeah I need a minute when I signal you'll know Ready Set Light the match Baby we're ready to blow Headed for the border lost the highway patrol Acting like we never been here before We're on the edge of our seats feeling so free Ain't no one gonna fuck with us Baby we make history Oh where we go We light it up right Dance into the fire in the Thrill of the night When the light get dim Da flame get low Ready Set Light the match Baby we're ready to blow!