[Hook x2:] Can you, can you keep it, oh yeah Can you keep it coming round Can you, can you keep it, oh yeah You left me something I could sing about
Friday night, no parents Gonna be at her crib So maybe we can sit out on the terrace And sip on the drink, but either way I'll be gone for the night Laying down, feeling alright Your silence is cut by Pilot Talk on the speakers Hooking up and untying her sneakers Taking off my new t-shirt She want to turn off the lights but then I can't see her Before I say I'm down to play some more My phone's off, the clock says to start the tour Of the body, the life inside the mind Connected in sections of the brain but outside I can see that she's into me Digging the feeling I'm givin' her like the Boston symphony But that shit's too sweet I'm just passing through underneath the sheets
Can you, can you keep it
Let me ride you Summertime on through Wintertime and do it all Freezing fingers outside, it's on me See the breath of a liar leave my chest
[Hook x2:] Can you, can you keep it, oh yeah Can you keep it coming round Can you, can you keep it, oh yeah You left me something I could sing about
She gonna see I'm-a that guy Coma the floor, no bed I'll assign myself to the betterin' of tonight The veteran of this crime I fill my cup up with somethin' Foam with a bit of lime I wanna skip the fine dine Maybe after high times If your friends come by Maneuver as our bodies are fuming from accumulating relations After conversation Full body elation And it comes and it goes And we both know it won't last long So we gotta roll with it while we can Never whip up in her hand Never rip up a too talented eye kind of man Like me, coming up from the MA On the up and up and open up an account in her name I'm just playin', babe I don't have the type of money to be playing with the gameTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
