[Verse 1
 Look, I got the keys, we should leave
 Serious question, how you fit that in them jeans?
 Hah, girl, that's hard to believe, but anyway
 We should bounce, this ain’t my scene
 Yeah, you look like something out a dream
 Head to toe, and everything in between
 How about I buy you some rounds tonight?
 How about we go do somethin' else you like?
 She said a couple more shots till you get me naked
 And I said
 [Chorus
 A couple more shots 'til a nigga faded (Faded off your love)
 Pick you up right now, why you got me waiting? (I think I caught a buzz)
 Every time we link up, it’s a celebration (Baby, let's turn up)
 Patrón and lemonade, you can barely taste it (That's what's in my cup)
 Patrón and lemonade, you can barely taste it (That's what's in my cup)
 Patrón and lemonade, you can barely taste it (That's what's in my)
 [Verse 2
 Skin like chocolate, hips like butter
 Put you in a pan, cook you up, eat you proper
 Pre-heat the oven, proceed to touching
 You can bring your girl in the room if you love me
 Condo in the Hills, bank account overseas
 Bend you over backwards, make your head touch your knees
 Crystal popping, mami on the East Coast
 We can do a brunch ting, mine over French toast
 To be honest you look pretty when you pissed off
 Bed look warm, heart cold, and your lips soft
 The loving good, I might write you a song
 Then I’ma pour us up some lemonade and Patrón
 [Chorus
 A couple more shots ’til a nigga faded (Faded off your love)
 Pick you up right now, why you got me waiting? (I think I caught a buzz)
 Every time we link up, it's a celebration (Baby, let’s turn up)
 Patrón and lemonade, you can barely taste it (That's what's in my cup)
 Patrón and lemonade, you can barely taste it (That's what’s in my cup)
 Patrón and lemonade, you can barely taste it (That's what's in my)