Fine Young Lad

I ain't worried about nothing
When I got the crowd jumping
Feel my heart it start thumbing
Bass so loud
The whole club bumping

I ain't worried about nothing
When I got the crowd jumping
Feel my heart it start thumbing
Bass so loud got the whole club bumping
Pulling up to the function
Start sipping on something
Plotting in the lab
Pencil and a pad
Telling myself you a fine young lad

I feel the beat
I feel everything
Head to my feet
It's taking over me
What can I do
Yeah
To make your flower bloom
Nothing to lose
And I'm the type to see it through
Oh girl
Won't you tell me what you're looking for
Low key
But you know I'm racking up the score
Lay it down
Take it slow
Now we on a roll
Three a.m. making love in the studio

I ain't worried about nothing
When I got the crowd jumping
Feel my heart it start thumbing
Bass so loud got the whole club bumping
Pulling up to the function
Start sipping on something
Plotting in the lab
Pencil and a pad
Telling myself you a fine young lad

Situation occupation
Tell me something now I breaking down to take you
Out and take you
Wherever you like to take it
Oh body language
I feel your energy
With a little patience
I'll be your remedy
Round round round we go
I lost control
You do those things I can't condone
My cheap cologne
Your sweet aroma
Make a boy
Want to take the long way home

I ain't worried about nothing
When I got the crowd jumping
Feel my heart it start thumbing
Bass so loud got the whole club bumping
Pulling up to the function
Start sipping on something
Plotting in the lab
Pencil and a pad
Telling myself you a fine young lad

Yeah