[Verse 1:]   Looking at me, looking at you   If I can talk dirty, then you can talk too   Body look good, with a natural high   I'm missing on my love with them thighs in the sky   I know you got a man, I know you got a choice   Even though you got champagne on your voice   A little X-rated how you moving in the crowd   Drink up the Patron, go and walk it on out      [Hook:]   You said the reason why you get dressed up and you look so cute when you come to the club   It's cause you worked all week and you didn't make enough   So the ballers gotta show you some love   Cause you got a 9 to 5 and your son getting older   And it seem like you're pushing to the curve   Baby daddy ain't there, baby daddy never care   And it's really starting to work your nerve      [Chorus:]   You're in the express lane, talk to me   With beautiful, comfortable express seats   Call her at a bar, gotta get her num, go out   You're in the express lane   It's where you gonna be sipping on Goose   Looking at me, running your mouth   Expressive, the pain girl   You're in the express lane      [Verse 2:]   And immediately throw the card up   I'm a hit the bar, you gone charge it on up   Go on get a glass, fill it on up   Keep the bar open like I'm looking for love   I ain't trying to trick, no I ain't no shrink   Sitting here, like to swallow Martini, like to drink   A plus it's your thing, baby do it well   Another sip of tonic ought to put you in a spell      [Hook:]   Said the reason why you get dressed up and you look so cute when you come to the club   It's cause you worked all week and you didn't make enough   So the ballers gotta show you some love   Cause you got a 9 to 5 and your son getting older   And it seem like you're pushing to the curve   Baby daddy ain't there, baby daddy never care   And it's really starting to work your nerve      [Chorus:]   You're in the express lane, talk to me   With beautiful, comfortable express seats   Call her at a bar, gotta get her num, go out   You're in the express lane   It's where you gonna be sipping on Goose   Looking at me, running your mouth   Expressive, the pain girl   You're in the express lane      [Verse 3:]   Keep talking and you look so cute   Keep talking to me, I'm listening to you   Girl I know you can feel it in the air   I'm hearing what you saying, even though I don't care      [Chorus: x2]   You're in the express lane, talk to me   With beautiful, comfortable express seats   Call her at a bar, gotta get her num, go out   You're in the express lane   It's where you gonna be sipping on Goose   Looking at me, running your mouth   Expressive, the pain girl   Your in the express lane