Verse
Big Boi]
Gm A#
Niggas still ain't fuckin' with Hollywood Court
Cm Dm
'Cause they fuckin' wit' ya boi like the Hollywood dough
Gm A#
Everything big, no comin' up short
Gm F
Jack the buzzer beater up, all net, half court
Gm A#
The game winning shot, your name sayin', not
Cm Dm
That same skinny thot you got, she be in and out
Gm A#
She never spit it out either, we call her Poke-mouth
Cm Dm
Big mouth bass, start to smash that ass
Gm A#
I build a bear before I build a bitch
Cm Dm
I take her to the mall and fill her with the sugar dick
Gm A#
With the same lips give a nigga sugar whits
Cm Dm
Give me brain, so intelligent with plenty sense
Gm A#
I took her innocence, yeah she was turnt out
Cm Dm
And by the time I gave her back she was burnt out
Gm A#
Like the tires on the Huracan, you ain't good Antwan
Cm Dm
Or better yet, stay great, we stay puttin' on
[Hook: Adam Levine]
Gm
You're hotter than July (super hot)
A#
Super colder than December (so cold)
Cm Dm
You got me dancin'
Gm
The dancefloor tells no lies
A#
Give them something to remember
Cm Dm
You got me dancin'
[Bridge]
Gm A# Cm Dm
Please don't stop movin' your feet
Gm A# Cm Dm
While the music's hot on that ecstacy
Gm A# Cm Dm
We can dance all night, till we both get weak
Gm A# Cm Dm
Come on, come on
[Verse 2: Big Boi]
Gm A#
Stayin' fresh that's the gameplan
Cm Dm
Out the oven cause we never microwavin'
Gm A#
We break it up like the smile of Michael Strahan
Cm Dm
And keep shinin' like the glove on Michael J hand
Gm A#
I do not play man, sure I'll eat your ass up quick
Cm Dm
I'm on that boss rap shit, they on that toss salad
Gm A#
Old chick, I sees ya nigga and I delete her
Cm Dm
I used to have a bench full of bitches but didn't need 'em
Gm A#
But still fill arenas and killin' the coliseum
Cm Dm
ATLiens, they on top of ya human beings
Gm A#
From the mothership, I'm on some other shit
Cm Dm
Lowkey like the blow soul back in '86
Gm A#
But we don't sell dope, we pimp ink pens
Cm Dm
To provoke the folks and keep 'em thinkin'
Gm A#
What is you drinkin', or better yet
Cm Dm
Do you really know the meaning of life or are you sleeping
[Hook: Adam Levine]
Gm
You're hotter than July (super hot)
A#
Super colder than December (so cold)
Cm Dm
You got me dancin'
Gm
The dancefloor tells no lies
A#
Give them something to remember
Cm Dm
You got me dancin'
Gm
You're hotter than July (super hot)
A#
Super colder than December (so cold)
Cm Dm
You got me dancin'
Gm
The dancefloor tells no lies
A#
Give them something to remember
Cm Dm
You got me dancin'
[Bridge]
Gm A# Cm Dm
Please don't stop movin' your feet
Gm A# Cm Dm
While the music's hot on that ecstacy
Gm A# Cm Dm
We can dance all night, till we both get weak
Gm A# Cm Dm
Come on, come on
[Outro]
Gm A# Cm Dm Gm
Morning, we don't stop till the morning
A# Cm Dm D#
We don't stop, keep it going
Gm A#
We gonna see it through
Cm Dm
And the rest is up to you