Can ya help me I can't find my shoes I lost em' somewhere in the dj booth Can ya help me I can't find the truth I lost it somewhere in the dj booth (ya ya ya ya) In The DJ Booth (ya ya ya ya) In The DJ Booth
First verse make matters worse this type of shit make girls wanna burst out they shirts out they skirts they got curves taken no turns pullin on her perm not looking long term just spilling sperm as you turn that's shit nasty has he lost his mind no women you lost yours let's grind sip that wine all the time you so shy til' I make you mine she's so fine in her prime nineteen huh? bitch you lie
Can ya help me I can't find my shoes I lost em' somewhere in the dj booth Can ya help me I can't find the truth I lost it somewhere in the dj booth (ya ya ya ya) In The DJ Booth (ya ya ya ya) In The DJ Booth
second verse man this hurts in the dj booth with a girl that squirts she flirts it works that ass no shirt can't stop now it's the freak in me she says ooo I want a freak in me frequently in between the sheets you and me and I make you scream (ya ya ya ya) you and me and I make you scream (ya ya ya ya)
Can ya help me I can't find my shoes I lost em' somewhere in the dj booth Can ya help me I can't find the truth I lost it somewhere in the dj booth (ya ya ya ya) In The DJ Booth (ya ya ya ya) In The DJ Booth
that rack's fantastic I'd smash it I'm plastered her number? go ask it you bastards stay cashless you don't I will homie til all these females blow me what's up I'm drunk I'm fucked but you blushed
Can ya help me I can't find my shoes I lost em' somewhere in the dj booth Can ya help me I can't find the truth I lost it somewhere in the dj booth Can ya help me I can't find my shoes I lost em' somewhere in the dj booth Can ya help me I can't find the truth I lost it somewhere in the dj booth