[Verse 1: Father]
Hey look, our favorite show's on
Hey, why the f** we got our clothes on?
It's getting kind of cold, hon
Real quick, baby find some sh** to roll on
Leave Adele and Gohan
Weed, pills, and Trojans
All up in the atmosphere, f**ing up the ozone
Yeah, my phone keep ringing, I don't care bout what them hoes want
We already linking , and I wanna cut like Shogun
Wolverine like Logan, nah, I only know gun
But I'ma get me one for these n***as and they emotions
PCH coastin', headed back to Fulton
Feeling like the sultan, yeah
[Chorus: Father]
Yeah, why we got our clothes on?
It's getting kind of cold, hon
Real quick, baby find some sh** to roll on
Oh look, baby girl, our favorite show's on
[Verse 2: Abra]
Your boy call me a succubus cause I want all your time
So that we can watch my instant queue and drink up all the wine
All I wanna do is lay here with you
All I wanna do, oh, oh
So tell them you're not coming through
It's a party at my panties baby, me and you
Wrap you up like a blunt, come in my cocoon
All I wanna do, oh, oh
And you should make a move but you won't
Your other girls keep blowing up your phone
But I know that you won't go home
Because your favorite show's on
And we are getting so gone
So kiss my neck and my back
Baby I got shows on Netflix, I got d** and snacks
And we can stay here forever, do you want to waste away together? (I do)
[Chorus: Father]
Yeah, why we got our clothes on?
It's getting kind of cold, hon
Real quick, baby find some sh** to roll on
Oh look, baby girl, our favorite show's on