Bounce down the street shoulders back cause I a got a hook like cotto See a girl in the crowd she asks me for a photo
I´d loved the fact that her breath smells like Coca Cola Put her digits in my Motorola
You ain´t ain´t cool dude so take yourself and please roll over Easier to say that I´m coke and you are rola cola I need sit down and breath my mood is so tri polar Snap a picture on my motorola (hello moto) (hello moto)
Backstage at ritz and right now my chests full of rum I´ll have another drop right now because blackouts are fun It´s just casual trust I don´t even know ya
I´ll be ya shreck babe and you be Fiona
Fickle friends watch from afar they´re juiced up on fomo Hard to keep up cause my life is always on the float tho They´re sick n tired trust cause they can´t control ya I ain´t mad I´ll just have to demote ya
(scouse bird) An then this guy just came up to me and he asked me to put my digits in his phone But yeno I don´t think he was quite there in the head Like he had a Motorola, LIke who the fuck has a Motorola these days But you know I went along with the whole fiasco and gave him my number but I don´t think i´m gonna text him
He had really fucking weird hair, but whatever
Getting girls is the moto Service stations a moto Drive to work on the moto Got moves like moto-moto Getting girls is the moto Service stations a moto Drive to work on the moto Got moves like moto-moto (hello moto) Yeah
(scouse bird) Yeah, am not gonna call him Did yous see that haircut? Honestly, it was bad It was just bad
(hello moto)
(yorkshireman) You don´t lie to ´em You just don´t tell´em t´whole truth, you know wha i´m sayin? (hello moto) (hello moto) (hello moto) Fuckin´ ell!