Two ladies walking my way, Summertime, Short skirts and bleached blonde hair.
Players club on my front porch, Sitting in our underwear, Shouting,hey you, Over there, I like your style and what you wear. Party later, Come on by, Drugs, sex, You'll need an alibi.
Partys started, Dance with me, I wanna take you higher than you've ever been. Drinking shots and Smoking trees, By the end of the night We'll be on our knees or asleep.
