Ey, Papi Songtext
As I slip in, do you wonder what my name is
My background or what my chief complaint is?
My IQ, or if I hated high school or
Do you simply just stare at my ass?
Do you contemplate the best way to garner my attention
With respect, subtle flirtation, or affection
Do you smile when I look up
Or does your hand promptly move down the back of my pants?
What you fail to realize is that I'll never compromise
Degrading all that is mine, misogyny, I won't comply
Retreat now I do advise, your attempts I do despise
I'll make you cry
Ey, Papi (do ya still think you wanna)
Ey, Papi (do ya still think you wanna piece?)
I'm just sayin..
While I'm swaying, do you heed my many subtleties
Who's a sure thing?? There are no guarantees...
And do you observe me and take it all in
Or do you leer, lascivious, proceed to drool on my neck
Will you introduce yourself with spunk and a touch of class
Are you my type of man? Dunno, you do the math
I am anything, but docile, so don't bend me
Over with your hand on the small of my back
I look upon you with disgust with every pending pelvic thrust
No, I'm not some vapid slut (No, no) and I'll fight you if I must
No, you won't leave this club uncut, too insipid to know what's what
To know what's what
Ey, Papi (do ya still think you wanna)
Ey, Papi (do ya still think you wanna piece?)
Still leering, I think I'll cover my drink
Hide beneath the sink. Oh how foolish!
Should have stayed home.
I'm just sayin..
I've been through every line with every guy (of that much I'm sure)
Each night sheer idiocy, absurdity (too much to endure)
Where's the integrity, the originality? Cause all this bullshit is making me want to
(Put out both my eyes)
If you use the right approach you'll find I'm really (not that hardcore)
If you want my digits, take a minute, don't treat (me like a whore)
Make sure that hand stays firmly around my waist
Cause if it slips without permission you might find yourself
Losing a tooth
(Yo soy el chupacabra)
You still wanna piece?
Gonna build an exterior, gonna build an exterior
Can't wait to leave this place behind.
Cause I'll fight you
My background or what my chief complaint is?
My IQ, or if I hated high school or
Do you simply just stare at my ass?
Do you contemplate the best way to garner my attention
With respect, subtle flirtation, or affection
Do you smile when I look up
Or does your hand promptly move down the back of my pants?
What you fail to realize is that I'll never compromise
Degrading all that is mine, misogyny, I won't comply
Retreat now I do advise, your attempts I do despise
I'll make you cry
Ey, Papi (do ya still think you wanna)
Ey, Papi (do ya still think you wanna piece?)
I'm just sayin..
While I'm swaying, do you heed my many subtleties
Who's a sure thing?? There are no guarantees...
And do you observe me and take it all in
Or do you leer, lascivious, proceed to drool on my neck
Will you introduce yourself with spunk and a touch of class
Are you my type of man? Dunno, you do the math
I am anything, but docile, so don't bend me
Over with your hand on the small of my back
I look upon you with disgust with every pending pelvic thrust
No, I'm not some vapid slut (No, no) and I'll fight you if I must
No, you won't leave this club uncut, too insipid to know what's what
To know what's what
Ey, Papi (do ya still think you wanna)
Ey, Papi (do ya still think you wanna piece?)
Still leering, I think I'll cover my drink
Hide beneath the sink. Oh how foolish!
Should have stayed home.
I'm just sayin..
I've been through every line with every guy (of that much I'm sure)
Each night sheer idiocy, absurdity (too much to endure)
Where's the integrity, the originality? Cause all this bullshit is making me want to
(Put out both my eyes)
If you use the right approach you'll find I'm really (not that hardcore)
If you want my digits, take a minute, don't treat (me like a whore)
Make sure that hand stays firmly around my waist
Cause if it slips without permission you might find yourself
Losing a tooth
(Yo soy el chupacabra)
You still wanna piece?
Gonna build an exterior, gonna build an exterior
Can't wait to leave this place behind.
Cause I'll fight you