Back in L.A.! Oop! It’s a nice day baby Take your top of, come to the right bay I know what your friends say But they don’t know you’re pill Just gimme one day, I teach ‘em girls how to (chill)
Cause it’s 4-20-20-4-7 where I'm at Hun, Cruisin’ down sunset, lightning up a fat one Let’s make love, I never wanna fight Baby we gotta shop, we should get it right
Chorus
Get it right, alright From the front to the right From the back to the middle to the front Get high! L-L-Light it up! Raise that cup!
Put your motherf***ing haaaaands up!
(Don't you want it Baby, I give it to you real good)
Verse 2
It looks like I’m about to get in trouble Here here bartender make it double Doubledecker Tourbus – meet me at the top-floor You know the song baby, tryin’ to get my top score
Cause I like your skinny-jeans better when they’re laying on the ground and your kashmir sweaters nowhere to be found imma be around – maybe not as often as you like but I think we vibed girl we should get it right pre-chorus I just wanna do you real good You make me feel good Baby let me get it right
To the edge of the night to the light I’ll make you feel high Baby we should get it right
Chorus
Get it right, alright From the front to the right From the back to the middle to the front Get high! L-L-Light it up! Raise that cup!
Put your motherf***ing haaaaands up! (Don't you want it Baby, I give it to you real good)
Get it right, alright From the front to the right From the back to the middle to the front Get high! L-L-Light it up! Raise that cup!