Take It to the House

Girl, don't look at me that way
This ain't the time, this ain't the place
Everybody's watchin' your next move
You better change your mood
You best be careful how you talk
Or I'll up and leave this restaurant
Just empty out my money clip
And leave these drinks right where they sit

And take it to the house
Throw some records up loud
Dance the cushions off the couch
Make some clothes hit the ground
Go bouncin' up and down the halls
Kiss you up against the walls
If you don't cut it out right now
We're gonna take it to the house
We'll take it to the house

Come on, baby, that ain't fair
I want you to, but don't you care?
We've had this five star booked for weeks
And it's hard to get a seat
But honey, I just can't take the heat
So check please

Let's take it to the house
Throw some records up loud
Dance the cushions off the couch
Make some clothes hit the ground
Go bouncin' up and down the halls
Kiss you up against the walls
I'm pickin' up what you're puttin' down right now
Let's take it to the house

Yeah, come on, girl
We ain't even got outta this parking lot
So before you slide on over and get us caught

Let's take it to the house
Throw some records up loud
Dance the cushions off the couch
Make some clothes hit the ground
Go bouncin' up and down the halls
Kiss you up against the walls
If you don't cut it out right now
We're gonna take it to the house

And take it to the house
And take it to the house
And take it to the house
Hey!



Credits
Writer(s): Driver Williams, Bart Butler, Aaron Goodvin
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