(Ft. Pell)
Yeah, we can grab a drink
Say shit that make me think it's whatever
Yeah she a little crazy but I'm crazy for my baby
It's whatever
She want me, she own me, get these bitches off me
I'm not tryina be cocky, I want you like nobody, let's go
Drive around town with the top down, blasting Sugar Ray
Put your arms around me, baby
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh down for whatever
Say oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, if you down for whatever
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh down for whatever
Say oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, if you down for whatever
Know we can chill at home, take off each other's clothes
It's whatever
Or kick it at the beach, get some sand under our feet
It's whatever
She want me, she own me, get these bitches off me
I'm not tryina be cocky, I want you like nobody, let's go
Drive around town with the top down, blasting Sugar Ray
Put your arms around me, baby
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh down for whatever
Say oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, if you down for whatever
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh down for whatever
Say oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, if you down for whatever
Down for whatever, tryina score first night header
Hoping that this night pop ballads to the crib
Taking ships not moving fast
In the shin for a bit till your head fall back
Friends don't let up, thinking that the dust might settle
But temporary this forever
Letting go of the rope so the leave ain't bad
But you know better than that, I think so
Fiending something real when there's nothing better for you
No such thing as her mistakes, so stop the paranoia
We don't have to let this grow, just let me test the soil
Fertilize your wallets, weather is whatever, yeah!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh down for whatever
Say oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, if you down for whatever
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh down for whatever
Say oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, if you down for whatever