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.