Plenty more for you, boy We in the funky four door, no floor He was serving that raw, oh boy She was making that noise, oh boy Hit me on the celly, watching Belly God's son, I can see they study Makaveli Peanut butter Benz, got the jelly at the deli If

It's like every time Like any time of day In every single way Girl when she gets her way (way, way, way) That's just how she ball That's just how she hustles No clue how she does it (I'll still say) This bitch looks like Lindsay Lohan She gets down just

Ooh, it's cold gin time again You know it'll always win You know it's the only thing That keeps us together, ow It's cold gin time again Whoo, alright My heater's broke and I'm so tired I need some fuel to build a fire The girl next door, her lights are

Wanna share my life with you Ooh, what a life Wanna share my life Feels like you're mine Like paradise I'd wash the sand off the shore Give you the world if it was mine Blow you right to my door

But right now I'm on this lake shore And I'm sittin' in the sun I'm sure it'll hit me When I walk through that door tonight OhOh, lookie there, I've got a bite Yeah, I'm gonna miss her And I love to fish

You better come on in my kitchen Mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm-mmm Well, it's goin' to be rainin' outdoors It's goin' to be rainin' outdoors Ah, the woman I love, took from my best friend Some joker got lucky, stole her back again OhOh, she's gone, I

Get on your way No way you're gonna work And Jack don't rock OhOh what a shame I open the door Ooo, I strut like a cock It's all coming back to me If it's all the same I'll get on my coat and leave

Wanna share my life with you Ooh, what a life Wanna share my life Feels like you're mine Like paradise I'd wash the sand off the shore Give you the world if it was mine Blow you right to my door

Are you? Are you? Are you? Are you? Are you thinkin' the same thing I'm thinkin'? Up and down in your direction Are you openin' doors to your feelings? I keep lookin' And I feel you watchin' too Ooh, it's gettin' so hot in here, ooh I keep makin' it

Bright smile dark eyes Now my work is done I feel I'm owed some joy OhOh Imogene and Abelard I'm your homeward boy But there's another one Who brings me to your door And the boat she weaved from the tidal reeds