Where are the babes that want to hook up, hook up, hook up, hook up?
And although we are fine, today I want twerking, twerking, twerking, twerking
Buttock this way, buttock that way, and tra-tra-tra-tra
Buttock this way, buttock that way, and tra-tra-tra-tra-tra-tra-tra-tra

Disorder, disorder
I don't want you to behave
Disorder, disorder
If they are going to do something, abort the mission

Supreme twerking
Level of your ass? Extreme
Money we have here
And what doesn't exist, we make it
This fine boss says 'present'
If it's for the face to face tousling1
Ass meeting, craziness I calculate
After2these buttocks, all these hot daddies
Of bottles I brought a container
They're already here for all my partners
Perri, dress smelling of designer
My legs shining like my black diamonds (Ah)

Tonight I'm going to the street
I don't give that much details to you
But my babes know the time, the place, don't fail me (Wuh)
And we're not looking for a sugar daddy
If we're piloting a Bugatti
And every time I arrive at the party, you know
I move it to the left (I move it to the left)
I move it to the right (To the right, to the right)
I didn't like your taste (Mmm-mmm-mmm)
Daddy, you are not my size (Hmm)

Where are the babes that want to hook up, hook up, hook up, hook up?
And although we are fine, today I want twerking, twerking, twerking, twerking
Buttock this way, buttock that way, and tra-tra-tra-tra
Buttock this way, buttock that way, and tra-tra-tra-tra-tra-tra-tra-tra

Disorder, disorder
I don't want you to behave
Disorder, disorder
If they are going to do something, abort the mission

I want twerking, to make me lose the elegance
To take off the Dolce heels
The bottle of Cheval wine I uncorked
After three more, who guides the Porsche?
It's over twelve3and starts the clinging twerking
Your man is half hooked
I'm single, I don't respect the married man
And tonight he will be the one
What can happen? That we break, break4?
Until the sun rises we won't leave
Raise the glasses, for the envious we toast
They don't come here where we are

We go out fresh (Wuh), very cute
Look at the design of my pedicure (Yoh)
I combine it with the manicure
We're ready for the revolu5(Yah)
Don't blame me, blame the Grey Goose, uh (Wuh; uh; wuh)
The boobies bounce, bounce
We're very attractive (Hey)
We're the band raising the note
Make me a 6-9, don't turn to be a pusillanimous (Zero pusillanimous)
Get on the paddle
And you're going to collide with the female version of The Father (Yah, yah)
We create the waves, together or alone
We're all one, I ask you now:

Where are the babes that want to hook up, hook up, hook up, hook up?
And although we are fine, today I want twerking, twerking, twerking, twerking
Buttock this way, buttock that way, and tra-tra-tra-tra
Buttock this way, buttock that way, and tra-tra-tra-tra-tra-tra-tra-tra

Disorder, disorder
I don't want you to behave
Disorder, disorder
If they are going to do something, abort the mission

Natti Nat (The babe)
Tell me, Cazzu
Body-ody
The Duraca
Pina Records (La Duraca)
How was it? (N-A-T-I, N-A-T; Pina Records)
Yah (Natti Nat)
If they are going to do something, abort the mission