Always running on the move Ain't nothing we couldn't do
Oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh Sipping liquor after school
Paper bags to hide the booze Whoa,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh,
oh
We'll make it I swear, cause we're halfway there
So let me take it,
take it all the way With my heart in my sleeve
In all honesty There's something that I gotta,
gotta say
Baby,
I don't deserve it But I'll give you all I've got
And I'll make it worth it If I don't need you,
baby,
you won't deserve
it Cause if we can do the shot,
then we could be perfect
We could do the shot, then we could be perfect
