Ladies and gentlemen
We got De La up in the house tonight
They just walked up in here
We gon' see if they can come up here
And do a lil' somethin' for us

Yo, it's star-studded in here
I'm on the moon like the first man
First can I grab is gon' get it
She all independent but want her throat wetted
Tight from the floor to height (uh-huh)
See I saw the night, in dream bubbles I fiend to see double
So I sip until my bladder bust
You in V.I.p., so why you mad at us? (Word)
Boxed in, I'm in the world fox-trottin'
Gettin' my Fred Astaire on, follow my lead, girl

Me and you, come over, we
Do it like the cha-cha, just
Like we at the Copacabana
Me and you, come over, we
Do it like the cha-cha, just
Like we at the Copacabana, uh-huh

For all my niggas runnin' around like the mothership landed
Or is it because there's some mothers who handed
Their daughters over to the nightlife?
Guess we tryin' to find a night wife to get with
Interface with they whole clique, I've forced to draft
I get the first pick, run this easily
Keep cool like D, Joey and Jay
Around the way, we're goin'
But first tell all these women who ain't knowin'

Me and you, come over, we
Do it like the cha-cha, just
Like we at the Copacabana
Me and you, come over, we
Do it like the cha-cha, just
Like we at the Copacabana, uh-huh
Me and you, come over, we
Do it like the cha-cha, just
Like we at the Copacabana
Me and you, come over, we
Do it like the cha-cha, just
Like we at the Copacabana, uh-huh

Yo, I talk no shame upon this
I got aim all on this to shoot and score the trout
Who's actin' all cute and out of position while I'm wishin'
To get her bottom limbs arched like a grasshopper
Puttin' in work to make it last proper
Ninety percent of the time is on my mind frame
So I'm game to reign up to par
While my fam runs it cool up at the bar, I stay clear-headed
Lettuce enough cheese to get shredded
We like Navy Seals lookin' for the gold
Our natural appeal got them others on hold
Them girls dealin' with us tonight
Came with the large appetite and got served
Got nerve to think less, you can bless me and my kinfolk
Rushin' up against my yolk-sac, promote that
Pimp play upon how we get it on for real

Me and you, come over, we
Do it like the cha-cha, just
Like we at the Copacabana
Me and you, come over, we
Do it like the cha-cha, just
Like we at the Copacabana, uh-huh

You see you hopeless up in the spot
Talkin' a lot of champagne taste holdin' forty ounce pockets
Switch the sprocket to gear to top of the year
We gon' drop it like confetti on it, get ready on it
Her fast ass wanna get all Andretti on it
Makin' my man man poke like Trackmasters
Blaze a trail, we Portland to Norton
Honeymoon flicks don't exist in this
I sip a little left to twist spines together (uh-huh)
Vertical hold, we gon' combine together (yeah)
Even if we spill the love
We got compliments up at the front door
Just tell em Dullah sent ya
Thirty minute Tae Bo shit's how I bench ya
All on a Saturday night, step to life
I love the way Sally walk
Bow-legged and two-piece meal, we live in New York
We live in New York (yo)

Me and you, come over, we
Do it like the cha-cha, just
Like we at the Copacabana
Me and you, come over, we
Do it like the cha-cha, just
Like we at the Copacabana, uh-huh
Me and you, come over, we
Do it like the cha-cha, just
Like we at the Copacabana
Me and you, come over, we
Do it like the cha-cha

Copyright: JELLYBEAN MUSIC GROUP, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): David Jolicoeur, David West, Kelvin Mercer, Vincent Mason