Lyrics Kesha – Mr. Watson
Text:
Oh boy, I just can’t wait for history class
It’s my favorite hour of the day
My favorite hour of the day
Up on the chalkboard, I just love your ass (mm)
So when you get back my pop quiz
What will you think when you read this?
Mr. Watson I want to get with you
I won’t tell a soul what we’re gonna do
Wanna get my hands in your Khaki pants
Teacher, teacher, what you gonna do?
Teacher, what you gonna do?
Cause I am coming on to you
Can’t put my finger on what’s so sexy
And why I want you in my bed or on your desk
Is it your power, your authority?
Or the thrill of being so so bad
Can I please see you after class?
There is something that I have to ask
Mr. Watson I want to get with you
I won’t tell a soul what we’re gonna do
Wanna get my hands in your Khaki pants
Teacher, teacher, what you gonna do?
Teacher, what you gonna do?
Cause I am coming on to you
And I know it’s a fantasy of yours
You know it’s a fantasy of mine
So why waste time?
Let’s do this thing tonight
Mr. Watson I want to get with you
Wanna get my hands in your Khaki pants
Teacher, teacher, what you gonna do?
Teacher, what you gonna do?
Cause I am coming on to you
Mr. Watson I want to get with you
I won’t tell a soul what we’re gonna do
Wanna get my hands in your Khaki pants
Teacher, teacher, what you gonna do?
Teacher, what you gonna do?
Cause I am coming on to you
Come and get it, mm