Tom: G G Let's emerge ourselves in this lucid dream Even though we ain't never slept Em Playing Cupid's theme with your G-string I still miss you if we never met C Came all this way just to take it off And you still wore that pretty dress Am We ain't nowhere near or by a lake at all But I can still get you pretty wet G Call me Father drop-top, cop a feel Feel the breeze on her pretty breasts Em While I watch her top drop, cop a feel Then onto the kitty next C Now I don't know what you've been told I gotta keep me a big bankroll Am Bottle of tequila and some real dank dro C Turning up the speakers and a real quaint ho [Chorus] G What we gon' do when that drink get low? C Something for that nose, but your friends can't know Am I need a freak in the evening, a freak in the morn' C Where the after-party? Baby let's get thrown Am Life's too short, and this too long C Got a bag of cheap thrills, baby let's get blown G C baby let's get blown [verse 2] G Hey, come here I wanna try something Em Press your lips to mine, and see if you can get my heart thumping C Nah, that's just the bass bumping But goddamn girl, you taste scrumptious Am Shit's so fye, I can't stay conscious C So damn hot, need oxygen G We ain't got much time girl get on it Em Now you know you shouldn't say those things Brings out the devil in me C Damn near dawn, and the sky skin tones Am Wanna send chills down them light skin bones C You're looking like a girl that I might bring home Am Cotton candy clouds, pastel pink bones [Chorus] G What we gon' do when that drink get low? C Something for that nose, but your friends can't know Am I need a freak in the evening, a freak in the morn' C Where the after-party? Baby let's get thrown Am Life's too short, and this too long C G Got a bag of cheap thrills, baby let's get blown G baby let's get blown