Leslie And The Ly's - Blame The Booty (Titus Jones Remix) [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

[Verse 1]
Call me now, call me later, tell me if I really care
If you think that you know me, then prove it
If you were a tote bag full of beach boys
I would take you to the mall and try to lose it

Hop on my moped we can go 30 miles per hour
After that hour, give me roses, candies, chips and flowers
I know you've got a crush, but what can i do?
I prefer a little lovin' with my marinated tofu

[Pre-Hook]
On my giant trampoline I go bounce, bounce
You fall in love with every ounce, ounce. (X2)

Holla if you hear me. (Holla, Holla!)
Holla if you fear me. (Holla, Holla!)
Holla if you hear me. (Holla, Holla!)
Holla if you fear me

[Hook]
Don't! Don't blame me! Blame My Booty! Cause you're such a cutie! (x2)

[Verse 2]
Hold up, hold up! Please don't hate!
Cause I'm playin' with game, and I'm teasin' with bait
Me and you, on a blanket for two
You crack open a liter of Sierra Mist

You speak of my beauty, and how you're enchanted
You promised me above ground pools and every wish i have, granted
And, every hard ground honey just likes to please those
Corn-fed girls in the Wal-Mart Jeans

[Pre-Hook]
On my giant trampoline I go bounce, bounce
You fall in love with every ounce, ounce. (X2)

Holla if you hear me. (Holla, Holla!)
Holla if you fear me. (Holla, Holla!)
Holla if you hear me. (Holla, Holla!)
Holla if you fear me

[Hook]
Don't! Don't blame me! Blame My Booty! Cause you're such a cutie! (x2)

[Bridge]
Cause if you're lookin' for a Lady, one you can call your ba-bay
And if you're lookin' to spoil me, royally, oily and constantly
I'm not playin' hard-to-get, (No.)
I'm just hard-to-get. (My booty, guilty, of boo-tay loveliness!)

[Hook]
Don't! Don't blame me! Blame My Booty! Cause you're such a cutie! (x2)

[Pre-Hook]
On my giant trampoline I go bounce, bounce
You fall in love with every ounce, ounce. (X2)

[Hook]
Don't! Don't blame me! Blame My Booty! Cause you're such a cutie! (x2)