You're all dressed up, in your Sunday's best The type of girl, you wear around your chest She's on the floor, breaking a sweat You wined and dined, what happens next? The look in you says you're probably feeling different, huh
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
[Verse 2] You're all dressed up, like you was tryna get it in You was the type of boy, your momma wouldn't let come in Get on the floor, let 'em see what you're working with He wined and dined, and they was fine They dippin' out tonight
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
[Transition]
[Bridge] I know I sound retarded But I think I fell in love with you Already, already, already
So I'm at your party And I'm leaving with you With you, with you, with you
I know we just started You know what I came to do I know, I know, I know
I know I sound retarded But I think I fell in love with you Already, already, already