J-Five: Sweet little nothing

I'm a sweet little nothin Tea with a muffin Casual lovin Followed by a brunch and Walk on the beach Munchin'on a peach Indiscreet guilty pleasure Free of a leash I'm free and in heat feel funk like a bum Haven't showered in a week So what have I become A whirling dervish At your service Call me what you want but labels make me nervous Step into a coma come back with a vision Sling a rope around your ear lobe try to make you listen Evoke the spirits Does someone hear it I think it sounds almost like Chorus You're givin me sweet little nothings Got me up in the clouds again Givin me sweet little nothings I can't help it I love the Sweet little nothings gonna smack your jaw Sweet little nothings gonna snap your bra Try me out lets see if I fit Light me up buttercup and take another hit I go good with what you wear Hoodies or slacks in fact im the last man standing in his class Think Roberta Flack smoking crack had a sex change Went insane and decided to rap I dont know about that You dont know about jack People worry too much But we don't worry about that I found a meteor and decided to find a median Between space rock and mainstream hip-hop we keep feeding them The public is getting fat Cut the carbs You aint hard Shut your mouth you fat turb of lard I pulled your card We dont know who we are Feels like someone beat you up with an acoustic guitar Let it resonate For goodness sakes Cause I said I sounds almost like Chorus I wanna get into your pants I wanna make you dance I wanna take a chance I wanna do something that I never thought I would Like write a pop hook Thats halfway good So give me your number girl I'll give you a call We'll drive to Las Vegas and rent a little hall Invite bums off the streets to witness it all Bring life to your dreams Then read all about our wedding in people magazine Chorus Sweet sweet sweet sweet sweet little nothing.