(Don't fuck me, Don't fuck with 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 I know it, it's all on the floooor
'Cause I just do you in the paint, Ah Wanna make to you in the place, Ah Ah around in the mess we made Brushing and stroking, the sex we made Now I'm putting it in hair, And you're it on everywhere I just 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' like "Girl, answer damn calls" him that you got a new Bond, 'Cause we in it the sky falls down Under white like it's winter time, Lingerie on, It's like you're tellin' me dinner time Already acting like all business but you down to play Paralegals asking me to fuck you like you Rachel Woah, let me take a back, adore it, Soak in the you have's a talent No brush or pallet can recreate you But I don't painting us two W'sup, it]
(Jojo): Saturday, I know Why the you still wearing all of them clothes Living room, the walls Got a secret for you my overalls 'Bout to give, you a Show you baby, I know how to work a brush You're a canvas, So I'm a my naaaame, Yeah, eh, yeah
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 sex we made Now I'm it in your hair, And you're it on everywhere I just do you in the paint, Uh Ooh Boy don't be shy, I you aint (Travis):'Cause I wanna, Ah
(So try and fuck me about... I just to paint your house)
You keep it, Colour coded all the way down to your right? Red lips killa, you Marilyn Monroe Lotus bomb, but you're something like a rose right? top model, when you striking up a pose Damn, you a right? (Word) And I don't care, If you get that paint all up on my (Word) We got that playlist bumpin' through the speakers (Word) you don't want the neighbours to hear us Girl we can the town right, No and Clyde, With, four of wine, Still my eyes on the prize been thinkin' 'bout forever, Wait, that's a lie, more tonight Let me show of front 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) Spend time, chase it with 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, to get, I'll make you say (Ahh shit) Toastin', dress be provokin' look I get lost in, I'll hit it the morning]
(Travis & Jojo): 'Cause I wanna do you in the paint, Ah make love to you in the place, Ah Ah Rolling around in the mess we Brushing and stroking, the best sex we Now I'm it in your hair, And rubbing it on everywhere I just do you in the paint, Uh Ooh don't be shy, I know you aint 'Cause I wanna, Ah
Hey, Yeah, Ey, Hoo, Woah, Ooo, Uh Na, Na, Na, Ahh Oohh.. Yeah.. Ho