| Just like a swimmer that can't swim | |
| Or a player that forgot how to play | |
| Everything goes around, comes around | |
| Every dog will have his day | |
| I was out on a mission to save the world | |
| Somehow I got screwed when I seen so many girls | |
| Oh yeah, she was swingin' hello LA | |
| So I begin to move in to make my play | |
| I love you more, shooting star | |
| Hollywood, in fancy cars | |
| Yeah, Hollywood if she could | |
| Hollywood baby | |
| I've been lovin' you for days | |
| I've been lovin' your for days n' I'll be diggin' you forever | |
| I've been lovin' you for days | |
| I've been lovin' you for days n' I'll be diggin' you forever | |
| I've been lovin' you for days | |
| I got the record to the plane, now don't you think that's quite deliver | |
| I've been lovin' you for days | |
| I've been lovin' you for days n' I'll be pleasin' you forever | |
| Glad to see the funk and the funk to the righteous | |
| I'm feelin' weak, so baby you're my might just | |
| Throw up my hands, and wave 'em side to side | |
| Hold them in a line and do the slide | |
| No one is sittin' next to my homies | |
| Bone to the seed and the workin' families | |
| With my insist we are funky | |
| So get the child out to the floor, OK | |
| I'm hot to that you're older than me | |
| But the game is the same | |
| No matter what you goin' thru | |
| Say what you feel, when in doubt chill | |
| And most importantly be real, baby | |
| You're gonna be so amazed | |
| When the player plays | |
| Can I get her in little love today, crazy | |
| When he hits the stage | |
| You're gonna be so amazed, you're gonna love it | |
| When the player plays | |
| Don't you wanna see the player plays | |
| So let's take it to the stage, baby | |
| I love you more, shooting star | |
| Hollywood, in fancy cars | |
| I still got a cartoon mind, baby | |
| Gettin' my eyes fair right on Hollywood and Vine | |
| I've been lovin' you for days... | |
| Glad to see the funk and the funk to the righteous | |
| I'm feelin' weak, so baby you're my might just | |
| Throw up my hands, and wave 'em side to side | |
| Hold them in a line and do the slide | |
| Party! | |
| There's gonna be party for days playin' | |
| When the player plays (funnin' in the sunshine) | |
| There's gonna be party for days playin' | |
| When the player plays (cool!) | |
| There's gonna be party for days playin' | |
| When the player plays (I have been known to this, bubba) | |
| There' s gonna be party for days playin' | |
| When the player plays (swing on, mama) | |
| I'm a rhinestone rockstar monster of a doll, baby bubba | |
| Fat, fat, fat, fat | |
| Hit me! | |
| I wanna get freaky with you | |
| Don't you wanna get freaky too | |
| I wanna get freaky with you | |
| Don't you wanna get freaky too | |
| Dance! | |
| Come here you leadin' lady lookin' | |
| Let me rehearse this love scene on you, baby | |
| One more time | |
| Have no dear, my fear | |
| Paul Renear is vere | |
| And I'm tame to hear that feeling | |
| Oh no, let's take two, let's take two | |
| We're gonna keep doin' this till we get it right, lovely | |
| Oh have no dear, my fear | |
| Have no, aw shucks, just forget it | |
| Let's go boogie, baby | |
| Let's boogie, boogie, boogie, boogie, boogie |