Hey, I just met you and this is crazy But here's my number so call me maybe It's hard to look right at you, baby But here's my number so call me maybe
Left Boy:
I wear my pants low when I stay high On the plane in the sky goin' bye by buy Shopping in Paris, sleep in New York Drink stoli elit kobee beef from my fork (?) Someone give a f*ck about the price (?) Sweet sixteen years old keeps me warm when the night gets cold
Carly Rae Jepsen:
Call me maybe, m-m-maybe, maybe, maybe Call me maybe, call me maybe, may-may-maybe Call me m-m-m-may-may-maybe (2x)
Left Boy:
Uhm ok, I'll keep that in mind (?) more famous, f*ckin' devine Rewine to 2009 (?) It's f*cking unfair that I'm sh*tting out swag like I really don't care I'm killing them everywhere I go 'cause I'm the new status quo I'm killing them (Left Boys) gonna make a million Put your hands up if you feelin' him And if you don't it's no problem 'cause I got no metaphores Say it like (?) I'm killing them, I'm killing them, I'm killing them
Freeze, baby get on your knees I need some special attention than all that you could be The one, you know I'm just messing around You and I can shut I down It's a perfect night for f*cking around (2x)
Carly Rae Jepsen:
Hey, I just met you and this is crazy But here's my number so call me maybe It's hard to look right at you, baby But here's my number so call me maybe (2x)
Call me maybe, m-m-maybe, maybe, maybe Call me maybe, call me maybe, may-may-maybe Call me m-m-m-may-may-maybe