(Don't fuck with me, Don't fuck me...)
(Travis): Saturday , Home Said you're living room a fresh coat Pick your colour, Blue or it is, gotta set the mood right Got my hardware, Let's put in Old hat, Old jeans, No Before I know it, all on the floooor
'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 best sex we Now I'm putting it in hair, And you're rubbing it on I wanna do you in the paint, Uh Ooh Girl don't be shy, I you aint I just wanna, Ah
[Justin: You for an artist, Call me Van Gogh Now like the touch of colour to my blank walls Now your Ex trippin' "Girl, answer your damn calls" Tell him you got a new Bond, 'Cause we in it till the sky falls Under white like it's winter time, Lingerie on, It's like you're me it's dinner time Already acting like it's all business but you to play Paralegals asking me to fuck you you Rachel Zane Woah, let me take a back, adore it, in the moment What you a talent No brush or pallet can recreate you But I mind painting us two W'sup, it]
(Jojo): Saturday, I wanna Why the f*** you still wearing all of clothes Living room, the walls Got a secret for you underneath my to give, you a rush Show you baby, I know how to a paint brush You're a canvas, So I'm a my naaaame, Yeah, eh, yeah
'Cause I wanna do you in the paint, Ah make love to you in the place, Ah Ah Rolling around in the we made and stroking, the best sex we made Now I'm putting it in hair, And you're rubbing it on I wanna do you in the paint, Uh Ooh Boy be shy, I know you aint (Travis):'Cause I wanna, Ah
(So try and fuck me about... I just wanted to your house)
You keep it, Colour all the way down to your toes right? Red lips killa, you Marilyn Monroe Lotus flower bomb, but you're something a rose right? Next top model, you striking up a pose Damn, you a keeper (Word) And I even care, If you get paint all up on my sneakers (Word) We got that straight bumpin' through the speakers (Word) 'Cause you want the neighbours to hear us we can paint the town right, No and Clyde, With, four of wine, Still my eyes on the prize I've been thinkin' forever, Wait, that's a lie, like tonight Let me show instead of front I'm your type So w'sup, on]
[Justin & Neal: brush, get buckets and lay ups Trying to get a taste of, you, I'ma you say (Ahh shit) Spend time, chase it with that 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 look I get lost in, hit it the morning]
(Travis & Jojo): 'Cause I wanna do you in the paint, Ah Wanna make to you in the place, Ah Ah Rolling in the mess we made and stroking, the best sex we made Now I'm putting it in hair, And you're it on everywhere I wanna do you in the paint, Uh Ooh Girl don't be shy, I you aint 'Cause I wanna, Ah
Hey, Yeah, Ey, Hoo, Woah, Ooo, Uh Na, Na, Na, Ahh Oohh.. Yeah.. Ho