Have a Talent for...

(Don't fuck with me, Don't fuck with me...)(Travis):
Saturday , Home Depot
Said you're living room needs a fresh coat
Pick your colour, Blue or White
Whatever it is, gotta set the mood right
Got my hardware, Let's put in work
Old hat, Old jeans, No T-shirt
Before I know it, it's all on the floooor'Cause I just wanna do you in the paint, Ah
Wanna make love to you in the place, Ah Ah
Rolling around in the mess we made
Brushing and stroking, the best sex we made
Now I'm putting it in your hair,
And you're rubbing it on everywhere
I just wanna do you in the paint, Uh Ooh
Girl don't be shy, I know you aint
'Cause I just wanna, Ah[Justin: You fell for an artist, Call me Van Gogh
Now you're like the touch of colour to my blank walls
Now your Ex trippin' like "Girl, answer your damn calls"
Tell him that you got a new Bond,
'Cause we in it till the sky falls down
Under white sheets like it's winter time,
Lingerie on, It's like you're tellin' me it's dinner time
Already acting like it's all business but you down to play
Paralegals asking me to fuck you like you Rachel Zane
Woah, let me take a step back, adore it,
Soak in the moment
What you have's a talent
No paint brush or pallet can recreate you
But I don't mind painting us two
W'sup, Sing it](Jojo):
Saturday, I wanna know
Why the f*** you still wearing all of them clothes
Living room, the purple walls
Got a secret for you underneath my overalls
'Bout to give, you a rush
Show you baby, I know how to work a paint brush
You're a canvas, So I'm a sign my naaaame, Yeah, eh, yeah'Cause I just wanna do you in the paint, Ah
Wanna make love to you in the place, Ah Ah
Rolling around in the mess we made
Brushing and stroking, the best sex we made
Now I'm putting it in your hair,
And you're rubbing it on everywhere
I just wanna do you in the paint, Uh Ooh
Boy don't be shy, I know you aint
(Travis):'Cause I just wanna, Ah(So don't try and fuck me about...
I just wanted to paint your house)[Neal: You keep it,
Colour coded all the way down to your toes right?
Red lips killa, call you Marilyn Monroe
Lotus flower bomb, but you're something like a rose right?
Next top model, when you striking up a pose
Damn, you a keeper right? (Word)
And I don't even care,
If you get that paint all up on my sneakers (Word)
We got that playlist straight bumpin' through the speakers (Word)
'Cause you don't want the neighbours to hear us
Girl we can paint the town right,
No Bonnie and Clyde,
With, four bottles of wine,
Still keep my eyes on the prize
I've been thinkin' 'bout forever,
Wait, that's a lie, more like tonight
Let me show instead of front that I'm your type
So w'sup, come on][Justin & Neal: Paint brush, get buckets and lay ups
Trying to get a taste of, you, I'ma make you say
(Ahh shit)
Spend time, chase it with that dinner wine
Parking ticket fine, by the end I'ma make you say
(Ahh shit)
Come through, hit me with that one, two
I'm someone you can run to, hard to get, I'll make you say
(Ahh shit)
Toastin', that dress be provokin'
That look I get lost in, I'll hit it the morning](Travis & Jojo):
'Cause I just wanna do you in the paint, Ah
Wanna make love to you in the place, Ah Ah
Rolling around in the mess we made
Brushing and stroking, the best sex we made
Now I'm putting it in your hair,
And you're rubbing it on everywhere
I just wanna do you in the paint, Uh Ooh
Girl don't be shy, I know you aint
'Cause I just wanna, AhHey, Yeah, Ey, Yeah
Hoo, Woah, Ooo, Uh
Na, Na, Na, Ahh
Oohh..
Yeah..
Ho
Wooh