(Don't fuck me, Don't fuck with me...)
(Travis): Saturday , Home Said you're living room needs a fresh your colour, Blue or White Whatever it is, set the mood right Got my hardware, put in work 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 around in the mess we Brushing and stroking, the best sex we Now I'm putting it in hair, And you're it on everywhere I wanna do you in the paint, Uh Ooh don't be shy, I know you aint 'Cause I wanna, Ah
[Justin: You fell for an artist, me Van Gogh Now you're like the touch of colour to my walls Now your Ex trippin' "Girl, answer your damn calls" Tell him you got a new Bond, 'Cause we in it the sky falls down Under white sheets like winter time, Lingerie on, It's like you're me it's dinner time Already acting like all business but you down to play Paralegals asking me to fuck you you Rachel Zane Woah, let me a step back, adore it, in the moment What you have's a No paint brush or pallet can you But I don't mind us two W'sup, it]
(Jojo): Saturday, I wanna Why the f*** you still wearing all of them Living room, the walls Got a for you underneath my overalls 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 just do you in the paint, Ah Wanna 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 rubbing it on everywhere 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 coded all the way down to toes right? Red lips killa, call you Monroe Lotus flower bomb, but you're something like a rose Next top model, when you up a pose Damn, you a keeper (Word) And I even care, If you get that paint all up on my (Word) We got that playlist straight bumpin' the speakers (Word) 'Cause you don't the neighbours to hear us Girl we can paint the right, No and Clyde, With, four of wine, Still keep my eyes on the been thinkin' 'bout forever, Wait, that's a lie, more like Let me show instead of front that I'm your 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 dinner wine ticket fine, by the end I'ma make 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 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 in the mess we made 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 Girl be shy, I know you aint I just wanna, Ah
Hey, Yeah, Ey, Hoo, Woah, Ooo, Uh Na, Na, Na, Ahh Oohh.. Yeah.. Ho