Come over here girl, whip it out and show the world   It ain't the time for lyin' with your mocha swirl   Everybody gangsta, everybody blood and cripin'   I'ma tell the truth, if you take the time to listen      But then again let's make it hot   Let's make it nice and leave scar   I said merrily, merrily, merrily not one   But rarely, rarely, rarely get two      When the lights go out, when they cut your phone   When you laid off, when you home alone, when you with your girl   Everyone around the world on a Sunday afternoon   When you're with your crew, shit happens      We kinda hot together like Sonny and Cher   Too hot to trot and we just don't care   Close your eyes and go to sleep   That guy don't dance, tramps can't complete      You a New York dime in a city of cents   Regrets I had a few but not the night we met   See you been getting love from postal workers   All in search of vicious looks      When the lights go out when they cut your phone   When you laid off, when you home alone, when you with your girl   Everyone around the world on a Sunday afternoon   When you're with your crew, shit happens