Look at that sexy body I'mma make you my bu-bu-baby, make you my bu-bu-baby Make you my bu-bu-baby, make you my bu-bu-baby Look at that trunk in the back back I'mma get a lil bit ratchet 'Cause I never seen a girl like that You know I had to skrr, pull up up I

(Hoo hoo hoo) On the pontoon Makin' waves and catchin' rays up up on the roof Jumpin' out the back, don't act like you don't want to Party in slow motion Mm, Mm, motorboatin' Out here in the open Back Back this hitch up up into the water Untie all the cables and rope

How did we end up up talking in the first place You said you liked my Cobain shirt Now we're walking back back to your place You're telling me how you love that song About living on a prayer I'm pretty sure that we're halfway there And when I wake up up next to you

Every time I hear that song, I go back, I go back 'Cause every time I hear that song A blanket, a girl, some raspberry wine Wishin' time would stop right in its tracks Growin' up too fast and I do recall And the sixteen summers I shared with him I go

I'm the worlds greatest I'm that star up up in the sky I'm that mountain peak up up high I'm that little bit of hope When my back's against the ropes Hey I made it Hey I made it, hmm I can feel it, hmm I can feel it

Going nowhere fast We've reached the climax We're together, now we're undone Won't commit so we choose to Do we separate? Oh Don't wanna give in so we both gave up up Can't take it back, it's too late, we've reached the climax

Murda on the beat with the murder man Ben Simmons shake 'em with the left hand Steppin' on his dope like a step dad Too turnt up up, can't help that Shittin' on a hater no Ex-Lax Watch so dumb it got kept back back Bitch so thick, she can't help that 'Cause she

I can make it bounce by myself 3 chainz, owww Caught up up in my bullshit, put your head on backwards And skate off after, engage in laughter ‘bout what just happened Fingers and napkins get sent to mammies, is that too graphic? Catch you in traffic, you

Momma put a bible in my glove box And a hot homemade apple pie in the passenger seat She said "you'll always be my baby" She planted a kiss and a couple of tears on my cheek Dad slipped me some traveling cash through a map with it highlighted right on

Put this shit back back in motion Mmm, hmmm, mmm Now's the time to just clear the air Now you finally open, I'm just tryna be only We been ashin' our roaches Throw them shits in a bowl and (smoke that shit up up) Rollin' one and mow, now we fired up up Now we both