(Don't fuck with me, Don't fuck me...)
(Travis): , Home Depot Said you're living needs a fresh coat 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 just do you in the paint, Ah make love to you in the place, Ah Ah Rolling around in the mess we and stroking, the best 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 don't be shy, I know you aint 'Cause I wanna, Ah
You fell for an artist, Call me Van Gogh Now you're like the touch of colour to my walls Now your Ex trippin' like "Girl, your 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, like you're tellin' 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 take a step back, it, in the moment What you have's a No brush or pallet can recreate you But I don't painting us two W'sup, it]
(Jojo): Saturday, I know Why the f*** you still wearing all of them Living room, the purple Got a secret for you underneath my 'Bout to give, you a Show you baby, I know how to work a paint a canvas, So I'm a sign my naaaame, Yeah, eh, yeah
'Cause I wanna 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 rubbing it on 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 wanted to paint house)
[Neal: You 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? Next top model, when you up a pose Damn, you a right? (Word) And I don't care, If you get that all up on my sneakers (Word) We got that straight bumpin' through the speakers (Word) 'Cause you don't want the to hear us Girl we can the town right, No and Clyde, With, four of wine, Still keep my eyes on the been thinkin' 'bout forever, Wait, that's a lie, like tonight Let me show of front that I'm your type So w'sup, on]
[Justin & Neal: Paint brush, get and lay ups to get a taste of, you, I'ma make you say (Ahh shit) Spend time, it with that dinner wine Parking 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, I'll you say (Ahh shit) Toastin', that be provokin' That look I get in, I'll hit it the morning]
(Travis & Jojo): 'Cause I just do you in the paint, Ah make love to you in the place, Ah Ah Rolling around in the we made Brushing and stroking, the sex we made Now I'm putting it in hair, And rubbing it on everywhere I wanna 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