[Verse 1: Father] Hey look, our favorite show's on Hey, why the fuck we got our clothes on? It's getting kind of cold, hon Real quick, baby find some shit to roll on Leave Adele and Gohan Weed, pills, and Trojans All up in the atmosphere, fucking up the ozone Yeah, my phone keep ringing, I don't care bout what them hoes want We already linking , and I wanna cut like Shogun Wolverine like Logan, nah, I only know gun But I'ma get me one for these niggas and they emotions PCH coastin', headed back to Fulton Feeling like the sultan, yeah
[Hook: Father] Yeah, why we got our clothes on? It's getting kind of cold, hon Real quick, baby find some shit to roll on Oh look, baby girl, our favorite show's on
[Verse 2: Abra] Your boy call me a succubus cause I want all your time So that we can watch my instant queue and drink up all the wine All I wanna do is lay here with you All I wanna do, oh, oh So tell them you're not coming through It's a party at my panties baby, me and you Wrap you up like a blunt, come in my cocoon All I wanna do, oh, oh And you should make a move but you won't Your other girls keep blowing up your phone But I know that you won't go home Because your favorite show's on And we are getting so gone So kiss my neck and my back Baby I got shows on Netflix, I got drugs and snacks And we can stay here forever, do you want to waste away together? (I do)
[Hook: Father] Yeah, why we got our clothes on? It's getting kind of cold, hon Real quick, baby find some shit to roll on Oh look, baby girl, our favorite show's onTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
