She got her hand on the dial She ‘bout to turn it up louder Pushing a hundred and my eyes are laser Down the 405, yup Bumpin' Frank Ocean out the speakers She says to me “hey this is just the coolest” And with that French accent No wonder I’m speeding home ‘cause I am about to lose it All because of one nightly notion And ten of my favorite potion I forget about the sane and the gray of my life And I welcome my Devil he can’t wait to dive into you Yeah, I welcome my Devil he can’t wait to dive into you Yeah, I welcome my Devil he can’t wait to dive into you I’ve got my hands around her waist She ’bout to yell it out louder We’re putting this Ikea bed to the test No doubt about it My blood’s tainted again And I’m thinking maybe driving back home might have been foolish But with that French accent I’m trying so hard to impress on this woman it’s stupid All because of one nightly notion And ten of my favorite potionI forget about the sane and the gray of my life And I welcome my Devil he can’t wait to dive into you Yeah, I welcome my Devil he can’t wait to dive into you Yeah, I welcome my Devil he can’t wait to dive into you Don’t ask me how I’ve been No no, I’m not doing well But if you ask me how my weekend was Oh yeah yeah yeah, that’s a story to tell Don’t ask me how I’ve been No no, I’m not doing well But if you ask me how my weekend was Oh yeah yeah yeah, that’s a story to tell She got her hand on the dial She ‘bout to turn it up louder All because of one nightly notion And ten of my favorite potion I forget about the sane and the gray of my life And I welcome my Devil he can’t wait to dive into you Yeah, I welcome my Devil he can’t wait to dive into you Yeah, I welcome my Devil he can’t wait to dive into you