(Don't fuck with me, Don't with me...)
(Travis): Saturday , Home Said you're living room needs a coat Pick your colour, Blue or it is, gotta set the mood right Got my hardware, put in work Old hat, Old jeans, No I know it, it's all on the floooor
'Cause I just do you in the paint, Ah Wanna love to you in the place, Ah Ah Rolling around in the mess we and stroking, the best sex we made Now I'm it in your hair, And you're rubbing it on I wanna do you in the paint, Uh Ooh Girl don't be shy, I know you I just wanna, Ah
[Justin: You for an artist, Call me Van Gogh Now you're like the touch of to my blank walls Now your Ex trippin' like "Girl, your damn calls" Tell him you got a new Bond, 'Cause we in it till the sky down Under white like it's winter time, Lingerie on, like you're tellin' me it's dinner time acting like it's all business but you down to play Paralegals asking me to fuck you like you Zane Woah, let me take a back, adore it, Soak in the you have's a talent No paint brush or can recreate you But I don't mind us two W'sup, it]
(Jojo): Saturday, I wanna Why the you still wearing all of them clothes room, the purple walls Got a for you underneath my overalls 'Bout to give, you a Show you baby, I know how to work a paint You're a canvas, So I'm a my naaaame, Yeah, eh, yeah
'Cause I just do you in the paint, Ah Wanna love to you in the place, Ah Ah Rolling in the mess we made Brushing and stroking, the best sex we Now I'm putting it in hair, And you're it on everywhere I just do you in the paint, Uh Ooh Boy be shy, I know you aint (Travis):'Cause I wanna, Ah
(So don't try and me about... I just wanted to paint house)
[Neal: You it, Colour coded all the way down to your toes Red lips killa, call you Marilyn Lotus flower bomb, but you're something like a right? Next top model, when you up a pose Damn, you a keeper (Word) And I don't care, If you get that all up on my sneakers (Word) We got that playlist bumpin' through the speakers (Word) 'Cause you want the neighbours to hear us Girl we can paint the right, No and Clyde, With, four of wine, Still my eyes on the prize I've thinkin' 'bout forever, Wait, a lie, more like tonight Let me show instead of that I'm your type So w'sup, on]
& Neal: Paint brush, get buckets and lay ups Trying to get a taste of, you, I'ma you say (Ahh shit) time, chase it with that dinner wine Parking ticket fine, by the end I'ma you say (Ahh shit) Come through, hit me that one, two I'm someone you can run to, hard to get, make you say (Ahh shit) Toastin', that dress be That I get lost in, I'll hit it the morning]
(Travis & Jojo): 'Cause I just do you in the paint, Ah Wanna make to you in the place, Ah Ah Rolling around in the we made Brushing and stroking, the sex we made Now I'm it in your hair, And rubbing it on everywhere I wanna do you in the paint, Uh Ooh Girl don't be shy, I know you 'Cause I wanna, Ah
Hey, Yeah, Ey, Hoo, Woah, Ooo, Uh Na, Na, Na, Ahh Oohh.. Yeah.. Ho