Mr. Watson Lyrics

Oh boy, I just can't wait for history class
It's my favorite hour of the day
My favorite hour of the day
Up on the chalkboard, I just love your ass (mm)
When you write notes it shake, shake, shakes
So when you get back my pop quiz
What will you think when you read this?
Mr. Watson I want to get with you
I won't tell a soul what we're gonna do
Wanna get my hands in your Khaki pants
Teacher, teacher, what you gonna do?
Teacher, what you gonna do?
Cause I am coming on to you
Can't put my finger on what's so sexy
And why I want you in my bed or on your desk
Is it your power, your authority?

Or the thrill of being so so bad
Can I please see you after class?
There is something that I have to ask
Mr. Watson I want to get with you
I won't tell a soul what we're gonna do
Wanna get my hands in your Khaki pants
Teacher, teacher, what you gonna do?
Teacher, what you gonna do?
Cause I am coming on to you
And I know it's a fantasy of yours
You know it's a fantasy of mine
So why waste time?
Let's do this thing tonight
Mr. Watson I want to get with you
I won't tell a soul what we're gonna do
Wanna get my hands in your Khaki pants
Teacher, teacher, what you gonna do?
Teacher, what you gonna do?
Cause I am coming on to you
Mr. Watson I want to get with you
I won't tell a soul what we're gonna do
Wanna get my hands in your Khaki pants
Teacher, teacher, what you gonna do?
Teacher, what you gonna do?
Cause I am coming on to you
Come and get it, mm