Stop it babyYou're a VIP
At least to me
Come here and show
Me some ID
I know you're fine
From head to pumps
If you were mine
We'd bump, bump, bumpYou're much to young
To peep my stash
You're tryin' to write
Checks you're body can't cashYou can't hang with this, girlLolita, you're sweeter
But you'll never make a cheater out of meWatch out nowCool together, yes
I must admit
Long time ago
We'd be the shh uh oh
Like Frank and Ava
We'd paint the town
Just on the floor
Gettin' way downDom Perignon and caviar
The finest clothes, and fancy cars
Oh you know, one of them '56 pink caddies, baby!
Oh!Look out
Lolita, you're sweeter
But you'll never make a cheater out of me
No you won't!
Hey hey heyLolitaYou're Is, you're mouth
You're curly hair, you're bad no doubt
But I must bewareOh, You get a brother in trouble girlLolita, you're sweeter
But I won't mislead ya
I'll feed ya
If it please ya
But then I'll say see ya
You're a fine, mama mia
But you'll never ever, never ever
No you'll never make a cheater out of meFellas!
Yeah!
How bad is this girl?
Bad!
Then what you wanna do?
Whatever you want!
Then come on let's dance!
Dance?Lolita?
Yeah?
How bad are you girl?
Bad!
Then What you wanna do?
Whatever you want!
Then come on let's dance!
Dance?Imagine me on the tip of you're tongue
If I took a sip then I would be on the run
Hellhounds barkin' round my door
I can't sip you once
'Less I sip you some more
Lolita!Better get out of here
'Less you wanna dance
Songwriters
NELSON, PRINCE ROGERSPublished by
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