And the hours shakin' But I was running on empty baby Do you know what that can do to you Looks like I need a little jet fuel It was 6AM I was drunk off gin Swervin' through the lanes all over I had a brunette woo woo She had a body like a corvette Vroom vroom Soon me and you will hit the both I'll be buzzin' like a fly on shit to you And there's somethin' when I slide up into you So comfortable You come for me and I'll come for you I'll meet you in the middle Like a twinkie's fillin' Give me a sip of that drink you're spillin' Give me a sip of that drink you're spillin' It was Saturday night I was feelin' alright I bought a ticket to paradise Her daddy was away on a business trip She said, "Shwayze, you wanna hit this shit?" You wanna hit this shit? You wanna hit this shit? You wanna hit this shit? You wanna hit this shit? Yeah I'm about too. And the hours shakin' But I was running on empty baby Do you know what that can do to you Looks like I need a little jet fuel I filled up at a spot hit the road Stopped a couple houses down the road Her best friend Roe opened the door She said, "Woah, motherfucker your dick is exposed!" I gave her a smile, said. "Child, I know!" Give me a sip of that drink you're spillin' It was Saturday night I was feelin' alright I bought a ticket to paradise Her daddy was away on a business trip She said, "Shwayze, you wanna hit this shit?" You wanna hit this shit? You wanna hit this shit? You wanna hit this shit? You wanna hit this shit? Yeah I'm about too. I got home smelling like cheap cologne Lookin' like an empty glass of jack and coke I said woah I need a wakeup call Wake up girl, I'll leave my door unlocked Little miss slipped in a slip Silk butterscotch dip spillin' on my quilt Lift up her legs 'til I get to the feature presentation Vibration breakin' the bed The lovely maiden got me shakin' my head Leavin' the sheets all covered in sweat Blood and tears you'd think it was a soap opera These are my golden years It was Saturday night I was feelin' alright I bought a ticket to paradise Her daddy was away on a business trip She said, "Shwayze, you wanna hit this shit?" You wanna hit this shit? You wanna hit this shit? You wanna hit this shit? You wanna hit this shit? Yeah I'm about too. I'll be buzzin' like a fly on shit to you And it's gimme a sip of that drink you're spillin' I'll be buzzin' like a fly on shit to you And it's gimme a sip of that drink you're spillin' It was Saturday night I was feelin' alright I bought a ticket to paradise Her daddy was away on a business trip She said, "Shwayze, you wanna hit this shit?" You wanna hit this shit? You wanna hit this shit? You wanna hit this shit? You wanna hit this shit? Yeah I'm about too. Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com