You say you made some plans Already with your friends You're gonna hit the town They'll be here any minute now Oh, and baby, I don't know who Keeps blowing up your phone But you've hit the climb At least a hundred times You say that it's your boyfriend But y'all ain't been doing too good Well, that's good And if you're wondering If you ought to break up with him Baby, you should, yeah, you should Drop everything Your plans, your man I don't see a ring On your pretty little hand Drop some plastic on the tab My Chevy into gear Drop your keys by my door Your coat on my floor We'll go from there Drop everything Leave your car here at the bar You can pick it up tomorrow Girl, I'll bring you back Baby, you can crash At my place and drop some ice In a glass of whatever you like Drop a needle, put some Marvin Gaye on Let's get it on and drop everything Your plans, your man I don't see a ring On your pretty little hand Drop some plastic on the tab My Chevy into gear Drop your keys by my door Your coat on my floor We'll go from there Drop everything Your friends say they'll forgive you Your man is gonna miss you But I just gotta kiss you right now So right now Drop everything Your plans, your man I don't see a ring On your pretty little hand Drop some plastic on the tab My Chevy into gear Drop your keys by my door Your coat on my floor We'll go from there Drop everything Your plans, your man I don't see a ring On your pretty little hand Drop everything Drop everything