[Chorus]
I don't want to smoke weed with you
But I think that you're pretty cute
And if you want to get some coffee
That would be cool with me
I don't want to smoke weed with you
But I think that you're pretty cute
And if you want to get some coffee
That would be cool
Cool with me
Cool with me
Cool with me
Cool with me
(Dance)
[Instrumental Break]
[Verse 1]
I used to wonder why people named hurricanes after b**hes
Used to wonder why people were scared to dig ditches
Now I get it
They trap you in the eye or the ditch
k** you with this
Pummel you with iron and fist
And so I'm drinking when I'm f**ing
Ain't trying to feel things
But I still think
Despite the desperate downing of ill dank
I'm no tank
I'm body with a miniature blood bank
But my bank account's on E
And my mind account's on she
And I can't fill up the Marquee
But I guess that all that sh**'s on me
You put me in the middle of France
I'd do these f**ing show for free
She said she likes my eyes
I said, "Stop playing, they're just brown kind of like my skin"
We laughed it off and kissed again
Dance
[Chorus]