I was gonna keep it real like chill like only have a drink or two
But it turned into a party when i started talking to you
Now your standin’ in the neon,
Lookin’ like a high i wanna be on
Baby it’s your call,
No pressure at all…
You don’t have to throw back your pretty pink lemonade shooter,
And lean a little closer
You don’t have to keep on smilin’ that smile that’s drivin’ me wild,
And when