This is a hard, cold beat You can go dance if you like You won't get in trouble And the tea has some spice You wanna know it hits ya You can make, have some fun Watching them make you away Up on the wall you won't Aaaaah What's in the wait, your waiter We only ate your garnish I ordered spam and rice In this to say you're fired We dance on the table tops We only had your daughter We ordered too many cocktails What's in the way you love