Call me
Now call me later tell me if you really care
If you think that you know me then prove it
If you were a tote bag full of with beach toys
I would take you to the mall and try to lose it
Hop on that moped I'm going 30 miles per hour
After that hour you give me roses, candies, chips and flowers
I know you've got a crush but what can I do?
'Cause I prefer a little lovin' with my marinated tofu
Holler if you hear me
Holler if you fear me
Don't, don't blame me
Blame my booty
Such a cutey
On my giant trampoline I go bounce bounce
You fall in love with every ounce ounce
On my giant trampoline I go bounce bounce
You fall in love with every ounce ounce
Hold up, hold up
Please don't hate 'cause I play the game
And I tease them with bait
Me and you, on a blanket for two
You crack open a liter of Sierra Mist
You speak of my beauty and how you're enchanted
You promise me above ground pools and every wish shall you'll grant it
And every heartland honey just loves to please
Those corn fed girls in the wal-mart jeans
Holler if you hear me
Holler if you fear me
Don't, don't blame me
Blame my booty
Such a cutey
On my giant trampoline I go bounce bounce
You fall in love with every ounce ounce
On my giant trampoline I go bounce bounce
You fall in love with every ounce ounce
And if you're looking to spoil me
Royally oily and constantly
I'm not playing hard to get (no)
I'm just hard to get
My booty is guilty of booty loveliness