| Oh, no | 
| See you walking 'round like it’s a funeral | 
| Not so serious girl, why those feet cold? | 
| We just getting started, don’t you tiptoe, tiptoe, oh no | 
| Waste time with a masterpiece | 
| Don’t waste time with a masterpiece | 
| You should be rolling with me | 
| You should be rolling with me | 
| You’re a real-life fantasy | 
| You’re a real-life fantasy | 
| But you’re moving so carefully | 
| Let’s start living dangerously | 
| Talk to me, baby | 
| I’m goin' blind from this sweet sweet craving, whoa-oh | 
| Let’s lose our minds and go crazy crazy | 
| Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hopin' we’ll eat cake by the ocean | 
| Walk for me, baby | 
| I’ll be Diddy, you’ll be Naomi, whoa-oh | 
| Let’s lose our minds and go crazy crazy | 
| Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hopin' we’ll eat cake by the ocean | 
| Goddamn | 
| See you licking frosting from your own hands | 
| Want another taste, I’m begging, yes ma’am | 
| I’m tired of all this candy on the dry land, dry land, oh | 
| Waste time with a masterpiece, don’t waste time with a masterpiece | 
| You should be rolling with me, you should be rolling with me, ah | 
| You’re a real-life fantasy, you’re a real-life fantasy | 
| But you’re moving so carefully, let’s start living dangerously | 
| Talk to me, baby | 
| I’m going blind from this sweet sweet craving, whoa-oh | 
| Let’s lose our minds and go crazy crazy | 
| Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we’ll eat cake by the ocean | 
| Walk for me, baby (walk for me now) | 
| I’ll be Diddy, you’ll be Naomi, whoa-oh | 
| Let’s lose our minds and go crazy crazy | 
| Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we’ll eat cake by the ocean | 
| Red velvet, vanilla, chocolate in my life | 
| Funfetti, I’m ready, I need it every night | 
| Red velvet, vanilla, chocolate in my life | 
| I keep on hoping we’ll eat cake by the ocean (funfetti, I’m ready.) | 
| Talk to me, baby | 
| I’m going blind from this sweet sweet craving, whoa-oh | 
| Let’s lose our minds and go crazy crazy | 
| Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we’ll eat cake by the ocean | 
| Walk for me, baby (walk for me baby) | 
| I’ll be Diddy, you’ll be Naomi, whoa-oh | 
| Let’s lose our minds and go crazy crazy | 
| Ah ya ya ya ya I keep on hoping we’ll eat cake by the ocean, babe |