Former Fat Boys - Slumber Party! lyrics

Excuse me miss I got little question to ask I know we just met but I was hopin I could grab your a** And will grab me back, while I'm checkin ya rack Spilled my drink on you on purpose so we could have a good laff Watch some flick Cuddle, play Watch that chick Sip champagne Clothes off Pillow fight Video camera Nightlight Now we hooked up once We've hooked up thrice You've slept left side And I've slept right And we meet by chance Never making plans Tap you on the shoulder take your hand Dance, like Howie Day you and I collide And I can feel in your touch you got s** on your mind But we're both playing games cuz we both wanna win There's lots to lose and we don't wanna lose again Then its one shot, two shot, rum, jack, chase Then its short kiss, long kiss, see how she tastes Then its left hand right cheek see how she shakes Then its my place her place lights on closed drapes Hold up cuz her friend's all pissed You'll regret going home with him, don't do this f** that b**h, f** this plot twist I'm not leaving tonight I want a good morning kiss So we all walk home and I promise I'll be good I try, never quit like the little engine that could Not leaving till I get s** s** so good The big bad wolf walking home little riding hood But the nights not done There's lots more fun She invites me in I'm in wink nod gun But the jokes on me cuz this was all her plan Coldplay playin, candles on her nightstand Good morning sun. good morning note. Sorry, have to work let yourself out she wrote So I guess that's the game, leave, ignore, forget And me I f**ed up cuz I let her get in my head And the phone rings voicemail, "beep" I'll call you back Yeah right. how many times have I fallen for that And it all comes down to we wanna get laid But don't wanna get played And its a trade Its ok, play games, be lame, its alright I'll have a slumber party with someone else tonight She'll be hands on the headboard, a** to the sky Enjoying a whole lot of Success inside Friday night, your fat friends me to come out Hmmm...i wonder what the hell this is about Every move is calculated, every move is planned Black shirt, washed jeans, cologne, tag left hand Bring a bottle of wine? f** I'm bringing an ex Ingredients for jealously...mmmmm....check. Walk in, light the torch, no going back Let her and her girlfriends sit, sip, have a little chat And plot their next move, but they won't jump me Sex in the city, I got every DVD These girls think its real, so that's how they act And they been kickin my a**, and I'm about to fight back I introduce Laura she's in on take Cuz she wants a little action, she goes both ways And we're one two three, drinking 151 Last call, but the night and the girls is young Back at the ranch man its 5V 1D This girl, my, ex and her friends and me And hot tubs bubbling the clothes is all gone Girls on girls on me then a sing along Let's hook up, let's go Let's have a slumber party whoa! Let's hook up, let's go Let's have a slumber party whoa! Let's hook up let's go Let's do it real slow Let's hook up, let's go Let's have a slumber party whoa!