(Ooh-ooh-ooh) why don't you roll the windows up?
(Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh) I can't smoke, I have to sing, but
(Ooh-ooh-ooh) I don't mind a contact high, hm
(Ooh-ooh-ooh)
Playin' Nirvana, ride you in your Honda
I like how you look at me like I'm the next Madonna
Now you wanna, now you want it harder
I'm like: I think I like you like you like marijuana, —juana
Baby, ooh-ooh
I want you, baby, ooh-ooh
I wanna rev your engine, hop in, take a ride
PCH, pull over on the right
Windows fog up, write your name with mine
In a heart, you and me for life
Tell me I'm the one, isn't it so fun
To think about what we would name our daughter and our son?
So tell me I'm the one, it really turns me on
And every time you touch me there, I feel like I, I, I
Feel like Nirvana, ride you in your Honda
I like how you look at me like I'm the next Madonna
Now you wanna, now you want it harder
I'm like: I think I like you like you like marijuana, —juana
Baby, ooh-ooh
I want you, baby, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
