(Verse) 'Em girls, they got it, ah ah, they got it 'Em girls, I luv it, I, I, I luv it Yeah, I don't get where they from (We're from, we're from) Cuz they all know what I want (You want, you want)
(Pre-Chorus) Baby, parlez-vous francais? I'm so ready to go! Girl, do ya speak body language? It's all I need to know I catch yo plans and go and see 'em, girl I luv the women all around the world, who ya luv?
(Chorus) 'Em senoritas in Spain No, I can't complain Et mon cherie, in Paris I know they like champaigne And then Miami to New York They might just break yo heart Yeah, I've been everywhere But nothing can compare to those Copenhagen, Copenhagen (giiiirls) Copenhagen, Copenhagen (giiiirls)
(Verse 2: Brandon Beal) Yeah, Chris told me like You should drop up on the next flight (ah ah) Now I'm here tonight, kinda feeling like paradise (ah ah) Jeans fitting tight, you can twerk it like Miley, right? (aha) I got an appetite so lemme taste your apple bite
(Pre-Chorus) Baby, parlez-vous francais? I'm so ready to go! Girl, do ya speak body language? It's all I need to know I catch yo plans and go and see 'em, girl I luv the women all around the world, who ya luv?
(Chorus) 'Em senoritas in Spain No, I can't complain Et mon cherie, in Paris I know they like champaigne And then Miami to New York They might just break yo heart Yeah, I've been everywhere But nothing can compare to those Copenhagen, Copenhagen (giiiirls) Copenhagen, Copenhagen (giiiirls)
(Interlude) Yo, Chris, I really luv what I'm lookin' at, man Yeah, B, I told ya It happens every time Hahahaha, who ya luv?!
(Chorus) 'Em senoritas in Spain (mamacita) No, I can't complain (I know that you like it, baby) Et mon cherie, in Paris I know they like champaigne (oh oh) And then Miami to New York (New York) They might just break yo heart (yeah-ah) Yeah, I've been everywhere (wooo) But nothing can compare to those (But nothing can compare) Copenhagen, Copenhagen (giiiirls) Copenhagen, Copenhagen (giiiirls)