Palm Springs for the Weekend
Palm Springs for the weekend
You could bring all your best friends
Got a house with a pool and a yard
And some time, and I think I wanna waste it
Fuck around and get wasted (wasted)
White wine, I could taste it (taste it)
We could drink all night, get dressed up nice
Just to end up naked
I wanna feel you
I want the real you
I wanna see you dancing slowly back into my arms
What's the harm?
(We'll wake up, and we'll do it all again)
Palm Springs for the weekend (weekend)
You could bring all your best friends (best friends)
Got a house with a pool and a yard
And some time, and I think I wanna waste it
Fuck around and get wasted (wasted)
White wine, I could taste it (taste it)
We could drink all night, get dressed up nice
Just to end up naked
You got me chasin' a feelin'
Makin' me think that it's love (yeah)
It's probably only the drugs
For right now, I think it's enough
To let it all go and get intimate
Makin' some memories we won't forget
Leave all that drama, it's only a problem
If we post it all on the internet
I wanna feel you
I want the real you
I wanna see you dancing slowly back into my arms
(Baby) what's the harm? (Ooh)
(We'll wake up, and we'll do it all again)
You could bring all your best friends
Got a house with a pool and a yard
And some time, and I think I wanna waste it
Fuck around and get wasted (wasted)
White wine, I could taste it (taste it)
We could drink all night, get dressed up nice
Just to end up naked
I wanna feel you
I want the real you
I wanna see you dancing slowly back into my arms
What's the harm?
(We'll wake up, and we'll do it all again)
Palm Springs for the weekend (weekend)
You could bring all your best friends (best friends)
Got a house with a pool and a yard
And some time, and I think I wanna waste it
Fuck around and get wasted (wasted)
White wine, I could taste it (taste it)
We could drink all night, get dressed up nice
Just to end up naked
You got me chasin' a feelin'
Makin' me think that it's love (yeah)
It's probably only the drugs
For right now, I think it's enough
To let it all go and get intimate
Makin' some memories we won't forget
Leave all that drama, it's only a problem
If we post it all on the internet
I wanna feel you
I want the real you
I wanna see you dancing slowly back into my arms
(Baby) what's the harm? (Ooh)
(We'll wake up, and we'll do it all again)
Credits
Writer(s): Devin Kennedy, Christopher Lee, Rebecca Perlmutter, Daniele Cestana
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