Letra de 'Woohoo (feat. Nicki Minaj)' de Christina Aguilera

You know you really wanna (hey), wanna taste my (woohoo)
You know you wanna get a peek, wanna see my (woohoo)
You know you wanna put ya lips where my hips are
Kiss on my (woohoo), all over my (woohoo)
All the boys think it's cake when they taste my (woohoo)
You don't even need a plate just ya face, ha
Licky-licky yum-yum, what a great guy
Now kiss on my (woohoo), all over my (woohoo)
Kiss on my, all over my
Kiss on my, all over my

Feel lights on me everywhere I go
Like a little boy up in the candystore
Cra-cra-craving to get ya hands on
Give it up before mama says no
I'ma let ya get a lil' closer
Even though I ain't supposed to
I like it strong when it's long 'cause
I'm a little tipsy, play along with me

You know you really wanna (hey), wanna taste my (woohoo)
You know you wanna get a peek, wanna see my (woohoo)
You know you wanna put ya lips where my hips are
Kiss on my (woohoo), all over my (woohoo)
All the boys think it's cake when they taste my (woohoo)
You don't even need a plate just ya face, ha
Licky-licky yum-yum, what a great guy
Now kiss on my (woohoo), all over my (woohoo)
Kiss on my, all over my
Kiss on my, all over my

Pick ya glass up, you're sippin' kinda slow
Wanna see just how you take it down low
Hurry up I wanna see a bit more
Take it off before mama gets bored
I know that ya love me long time yeah
You wanna take it for a ride yeah
I'm feelin' bad and I like it
I'm a little tipsy, play along with me (hey!)

You know you really wanna (hey), wanna taste my (woohoo)
You know you wanna get a peek, wanna see my (woohoo)
You know you wanna put ya lips where my hips are
Kiss on my (woohoo), all over my (woohoo)
All the boys think it's cake when they taste my (woohoo)
You don't even need a plate just ya face, ha
Licky-licky yum-yum, what a great guy
Now kiss on my (woohoo), all over my (woohoo)
Kiss on my, all over my
Kiss on my, all over my

All the ladies up in the place (hey!), it's your turn
Give the fellas a little taste (hey!) of how it works
Get low
I know I probably shouldn't but, uh, I'm feeling good
Oh
I'm a little tipsy, play along with me

Okay, guess who got that mhm-mhm nani-nani
In the Mondrian, mhm-mhm, in Miami
Who's Galliano, whip-whip the Armani
When it drip-drip, lick-lick like a lolly
Oh, left from Jamaica, go a foreign pan tour
Jimmy Iovine, Tom Whalley and Lyor
Keep me and Chrissy in Christian Dior
But that was before, or, for you
My name Nicki, little daddy, and you?
You can do anything you put your mind to
Way you French kiss it, "Français, parlez-vous?"
Way you work your tongue, can I hire you?

You know you really wanna (hey), wanna taste my (woohoo)
You know you wanna get a peek, wanna see my (woohoo)
You know you wanna put ya lips where my hips are
Kiss on my (woohoo), all over my (woohoo)
All the boys think it's cake when they taste my (woohoo)
You don't even need a plate just ya face, ha
Licky-licky yum-yum, what a great guy
Now kiss on my (woohoo), all over my (woohoo)
Kiss on my, all over my
Kiss on my, all over my

You wanna taste my (woohoo)
You wanna taste my (woohoo)
You wanna see my (woohoo)
You ready? (Woohoo!)
All my ladies say (woohoo!)
If you got to great (woohoo!)
Let 'em get a peek (woohoo!)
If you gotta sweet (woohoo!)
Let me hear you scream (woohoo!)
But bitches keep it clean (woohoo!)
Woohoo!