Lo-lo-lo-love bug Lo-lo-lo 살포시 잠에 빠진 밤 작은 기척을 느껴 난 Oh my lo-lo-lo-lo-love 아마 lo-lo-lo-lo-love Kiss me quick my Romeo 졸린 내 두 눈을 비비고 Oh my lo-lo-lo-lo-love 작은 창문을 열어 조용한 나의 맘 깜깜한 나의 맘 윙윙 내게 다가와서 노크를 해줘 날개를 더 힘차게 심장이 더 울리게 네 이야기를 들려줘 눈부신 diamond in my head 별이 가득한 그런 밤 혹시 그 느낌이니 머금은 나의 입속엔 불꽃놀이가 터진 밤 그보다 더 좋은 거니 (사랑에 빠지면) 이리 날아와 꼭 전해줘 Oh my sweet Romeo 감출 수 없어 내 맘 Drive me crazy Lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love bug 손톱보다 더 작지만 엄청난 너의 존재감 Oh my lo-lo-lo-lo-love 아마 lo-lo-lo-lo-love Kiss me quick my Romeo 서둘러 코트를 걸치고 Oh my lo-lo-lo-lo-love 따라나선 그 복도 조용한 나의 맘 깜깜한 나의 맘 윙윙 내게 다가와서 불을 밝혀줘 낮보다 더 환하게 그림보다 멋지게 그 장면들을 넘겨줘 눈부신 diamond in my head 별이 가득한 그런 밤 혹시 그 느낌이니 (느낌이니) 머금은 나의 입속엔 불꽃놀이가 터진 밤 그보다 더 좋은 거니 (사랑에 빠지면) 이리 날아와 꼭 전해줘 Oh my sweet Romeo 감출 수 없어 내 맘 Drive me crazy 이런 낯선 감정 불안하지만 하룻밤 꿈처럼 깨버릴까 봐 Lo-lo-lo my little bu-bu-bug 계속 나만 빙빙 윙윙 맴돌기로 해 Love bug lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love bug 너는 나의 love bug Lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-love bug (love bug baby) Lo-lo-lo-lo-love bug 난 매일 너를 생각해 별이 가득한 이런 밤 혹시 넌 알고 있니 (혹시 넌 알고 있니) 어느 날 너의 창가에 반짝거리며 찾아간 나의 맘을 본 적 있니 어서 날아가 꼭 전해줘 Oh my sweet Romeo 감출 수 없어 내 맘 Drive me crazy

Well I was ruling the roost, had all the chicks to myself And suddenly it happened, that funny little feeling I felt Well I tried to outrun it, but it finally caught up with me Tell me how can I run from something that I can't see? Oh that little bitty teeny weeny thing they call the lovebug Nobody's ever seen it, but it's got the whole world shook up It all started with a little bitty kiss and a hug It's a little bitty teeny weeny thing they call the lovebug Well I always thought that I had me a pretty good style But I lost that race by a good old country mile Well I was walking all around with my head held way up high And it fooled me, hit me, really took me by surprise Oh that little bitty teeny weeny thing they call the lovebug Nobody's ever seen it, but it's got the whole world shook up It all started with a little bitty kiss and a hug It's a little bitty teeny weeny thing they call the lovebug Oh that little bitty teeny weeny thing they call the lovebug Nobody's ever seen it, but it's got the whole world shook up It all started with a little bitty kiss and a hug It's a little bitty teeny weeny thing they call the lovebug It's a little bitty teeny weeny thing they call the lovebug

You can ride all day long Another Myke Diesel production (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I'm back, my music tracks about to sell another mil' My pants stay saggin' from them hundred dollar bills These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Before I came I just say the streets wouldn't feel The - that I'm spittin', the - that's real But now I'm like Melo, I'm the king of the hill American dream, I'm livin' that for real Eleven cars later - tell me how you feel Took the diamonds off my teeth And put 'em on my Phantom grill (smile, ha ha) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I used to get dissed by the chicks in the club Now they want to rub my belly, wanna show your boy some love They see me iced up, they be like, "What's up?" Try to jack me if you wanna, I'ma leave you - up Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz I used to have homies, now I'm like, "- friends" 'Cause even back then all they did was pretend Now I got my own label Ice Age and I'm boss I'm the mayor of this town with the key to that vault All my cars black on black except the one with thick gloss Got another white on white I call that - rick Rick Ross (Ross) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone (hahahahahaha) Chasing a man you can't see (you can't see me, baby) So just walk away, and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain American Dream, album and movie on the way, baby

(Rhythm is both the song's manacle and it's demonic charge. It is the original breath, it is the whisper of unremitting demand. "What do you still want of me?", says the singer. "What do you think you can still draw from my lips?" Exact presence that no fantasy can represent. Purveyor of the oldest secret, alive with the blood that boils again, and is pulsing where the rhythm is torn apart. How your singer's blood is incensed at the depth of sound. Lacerations echo in the mouth's open erotic sky where dance together the lost frenzies of rhythm and an imploring immobility. Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Grace Jones. Jones the Rhythm.) Slave! Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm Axe to wood in ancient times Man machine, production line The fire burns, with heartbeats strong Sing out loud, the chain gang song Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm, The rhythm... master... master... Never stop the action, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up. Slave to the rhythm, work to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm. Slave to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm, Slave to the rhythm, work... to the rhythm, To the rhythm, work to the rhythm, to the rhythm. Slave, slave, To the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm. (Grace) Oh that's weird... (Grace Jones, welcome) Thank you Paul. And if you're wondering what's wrong with my voice, I just choked on my saliva. So... (Now obviously you're in the Bond movie.)