| What’s up for the evening?
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| I’m dyin' to know
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| I picture you and me in a room all alone
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| Pushin' shit off of the counter
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| Straight to the floor
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| Hittin' the ground at the same time as all of your clothes
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| Girl you’re really gonna need a maid
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| To clean up the mess we made
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| No need to be ashamed
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| Nothin' wrong with breakin' things
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| Ooh girl
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| I turned you into a home, homewrecker
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| I turned you into a home, homewrecker
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| I’m interested in your body
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| And that look on your face
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| Ain’t nothin' more overrated than material things
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| Shatterin' all the dishes
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| Flowers out of the vase
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| The consequences of our actions left all over the place
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| Yeeahh
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| We can do whatever you want to
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| I know you like it rough girl
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| Girl you’re really gonna need a maid
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| No need to be ashamed
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| I turned you into a home, homewrecker
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| I turned you into a home, homewrecker
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| Homewrecker
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| I know you like it rough girl
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| We can do whatever you want to
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| I’ve been feedin' off these haters man, feedin' all of my life
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| Middle finger out my window screamin Texas till I die
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| Tomorrow ain’t never promised so I’m living just for tonight
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| So show me how you handle your business girl
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| Show me the way that you ride
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| And I just tell em sit up on my lap in the cab of my Chevrolet
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| We can take it back to the pad
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| Make you feel at home, home
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| (I'll make you feel at home, I’ll make you feel at home, make you feel right at
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| home)
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| And I just tell em sit up on my lap in the cab of my Chevrolet
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| We can take it back to the pad
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| Make you feel at home, home
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| (I'll make you feel at home, I’ll make you feel at home, make you feel right at
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| home) |