[old-fashioned ragtime music]
(SINGING) They can imitate you,
but they can't duplicate you, because you
got something special that makes me want to taste you.
I want it all day long, I'm addicted like it's wrong.
I want it all day long, I'm addicted like it's--
(RAPPING) What you gon', what you gon' do with that dessert?
[cheering]
Doo-wa, doo-a-dee-dah, dee-dah, doop-da, doo-wa,
doo-a-dee-dah, dee-dah, doop-da, doo-wa, doo-a-dee-dah,
dee-dah, doop-da.
Murder dat, murder dat dance floor, dance floor.
[cheering]