Oh Got a 20-pound note, rolled up, rolled up, a little squashed in my pocket Don't you give me those eyes, we can stop by the shop, get some rum if you want it, want it I'm tired tryna fight it, fight you, fight this and fight it off Let's get out of the rain, get a cab to my house, we can snuggle up Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Got your hands in my hair and the door starts to ring, I'm guessing that's the pizza We'll let it quiver in the cold, cause all that I want is a piece, now if you let go, that's I'm tired tryna fight it, fight you, fight this and fight it off Let's get out of the rain, get a cab to my house, we can snuggle up Hey, oh Hey, oh Hey, oh Hey, oh Kinda like that Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah Perfume for you Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, heut Until I'm It's yours now No, no, no, no, no, no It's all yours No way, ooh, ooh, way It's yours No, no, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh All yours