Down on the West Coast they got a sayin' "If you're not drinkin' then you're not playin'"
My hips, every high and byway That you trace with your fingertips like a Toyota Run your hands over me like a Land Rover
Me and my girl, we got this relationship I love her so bad, but she treats me like shit On lockdown, like a penitentiary
It's enough just to make you feel Crazy, crazy, crazy Sometimes, it's enough just to make you feel crazy
When I was a waitress wearing a white dress Look how I do this, look how I got this I was a waitress working the night shift
You were sorta punk rock, I grew up on hip hop But you fit me better than my favorite sweater and I know