I give you my heart
Hold on, let me sign it
Your senorita, aka your best friend
Hereby, let it be known
Love like, never before
I'm always at your service
You just have to holler at me

NYC, NYC (what, what?)
Tokyo, Tokyo (what, what?)
Send it out from the streets to the highest, to the highest high

MP3, MP3, players
Work it out, work it out, hustlers
Oh my name got him there, ooh

[Chorus]
You know why, I'm gonna be yours tonight
We're gonna oh
FYI, we're gonna be up all night
I'll see you later
Call me
You know my number

Like Captain Picard
I'm chillin' and flossin'
It's seven o'clock
I issue you the warning
That's right, we're stealing this show
Damn right, letting him know
We're sipping Chardonnay on 2 PM on our working day

Ching a ling, ching a ling (what, what?)
Ching a ling, ching a ling (what, what?)
Take me down to the fields where the grasses, where the grasses, lie

MP3, MP3, players
Oh my name got him there ooh

[Chorus]

See I don't need a freeloader
No I don't want a freeloader
If you want a piece of this stuff
Got to give, got to give something

[Chorus: x2]

Writer : SAKAMOTO, RYUICHI
Copyright : Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing, DON WILLIAMS MUSIC GROUP