7 Up

I thumb my lighter, fain "Awooga", fake excited
It wasn't easy, but I'm glad that it's done
7 and 7, how'd my waiter get to heaven?
Can't help but notice there's no ice in my drink
Who needs an escrow with days like that
'Cause, boy, we're made of money 'round here
Who needs an 'au pair' when new ones will do?
I wanna be there for
You keep me guessin', pretty momma get to steppin'
I'm gettin' tired of the things that you do

Right hand to God, I thought it was a new one
Jokes on
You keep me crashin' like a tidal wave
You can't keep callin' me whenever you wanna
My hand, my hair, and then I start to cave
I won't do anything you want me to do
Ronkonkoma's a long way from home
Having daydreams on aeroplanes

Singin' "Boy, when I get my money,
I will give me money a soul, and a little somethin'
Is waitin' back at home for ya' baby
A little somethin' to hold for ya' baby you won't wanna put down"

Wanna get that money and it's right outside my head
I want
I want, I want
Want to take my money to bed

Oh, Lord, I'm comin' to ya'
You better save my place
I tried to do the best I could do
But I still lie some of the time, drowning in rhythm
I still lie some of the time, drownin' in rhythm
I still lie some of the time, drownded in rhythm
I still lie some of the time, drowning in rhythm