Mornin' dew
Give me that mornin' dew

As we sip champagne, watchin' Purple Rain
Body's insane, how could you complain?
Plus I know you love my personality
(Donkey, donkey, donkey, donkey, donk')
I think I wanna go back to school
and have my locker full of pictures of you
So give me that "A" in biology, I'm graduatin' soon
(Donkey, donkey, donkey, donkey, donk')
Mm, it's something 'bout that look you give me
Makin' me feel that young love inside
(Donkey, donkey, donkey, donkey, donk')
Mm, it's something 'bout that feeling you give me
I can't resist them butterflies
(Donkey, donkey, donk')
Mm, you need a woman holdin' you down
Whеnever, wherеver, however, whatever
I'll be right by your side
See, I just wanna love you, boy, if you don't mind
Just kickin' this little game of mine, and he said (She go)

Donkey, donkey, donkey (She go)
donkey, donk' (She go)
Donkey, donkey, donkey (She go)
donkey, donk' (She go, she go)
Donkey, donkey, donkey (She go)
donkey, donk' (She go)
Kickin' this little game of mine, and he said

Girls don't dance no more
all they do is this (Hoes callin')
Donkey, donkey, donkey, donkey, donk'
He said girls don't dance no more
all they do is this (Hoes callin')
Donkey, donkey, donkey, donkey, donk'

No more slow jams, no more R&B
No more makin' love in between the sheets, see
Said girls don't dance no more, all they do is this

We know what that night did
Let's see what that mornin' do (Donkey, donkey, donk')
Top of the top, sloppy as a mornin' dew
My watches vintage, I don't need nothin' new
Comin' through Malibu in a old-school
Foldin' is archival, a liar, but we know the truth (Truth)
With these hoes on mute (Mute)
Let me put you up on game (Game, game)
Bitch so bad, I had to give her my last name
Up for the cash
came diamond in the tatted rings
If you ain't ridin' for the gang
shut the fuck up (Shut the fuck up)
I don't know what you niggas say
you know you love us too (You know you love us)
Come rep us on the set, they only hate us
on the 'net (You know you love us, haha)
You niggas tweet a lot, all you do is tweet (Uh-huh)
Pop it on the piles, but you ain't doin' shit
(You not sayin' shit)
We just makin' love (Makin' love)
we just gettin' rich (Brick by brick)
Y'all keep doin' that
we keep doin' this (Ah)

I caught a fuck-nigga hatin' on my wrist (Hoes)
I caught a ho nigga hatin' on my bitch
(I be ballin' like my nigga Mo, uh)
I caught a fuck-nigga hatin' on my wrist (Ha, ha, ha)
I caught a ho nigga hatin' on my bitch
(Ha, ha, ha, ah, I be ballin' like my nigga Mo)
I caught a fuck-nigga hatin' on my wrist
I caught a ho nigga hatin' on my bitch
(I be ballin' like my nigga Mo)
I caught a fuck-nigga hatin' on my wrist
Kickin' this little game of mine, and he said
(I be ballin' like my nigga Mo)

Donkey, donkey, donkey, donkey, donk'
Donkey, donkey, donkey, donkey, donk' (He said)
Donkey, donkey, donkey, donkey, donk'
Donkey, donkey, donkey, donkey, donk'

Girls don't dance no more, all they do is this
(Hoes callin')
Donkey, donkey, donkey, donkey, donk'
He said girls don't dance no more, all they do is this
(Hoes callin')
Donkey, donkey, donkey, donkey, donk'

No more slow jams, no more R&B
No more makin' love in between the sheets, see
Said girls don't dance no more, all they do is this