Drop Everything
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 blowin' up your phone
But you've hit decline
At least a hundred times
You say that it's your boyfriend
But y'all ain't been doin' too good
Well that's good
And if you're wonderin' if you oughtta 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 ya 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 the floor
We'll go from there, drop everything
Your friends say they'll forgive ya
Your man is gonna miss ya
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
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 blowin' up your phone
But you've hit decline
At least a hundred times
You say that it's your boyfriend
But y'all ain't been doin' too good
Well that's good
And if you're wonderin' if you oughtta 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 ya 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 the floor
We'll go from there, drop everything
Your friends say they'll forgive ya
Your man is gonna miss ya
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
Credits
Writer(s): Rhett Akins, Matthew Peters Dragstrem, Ashley Glenn Gorley
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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