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