Pull me in just like a rip tide 

Yeah 

Go ahead and drown me 

with your sweet soul 



My heart is like a split divide 

Half of it beats for me 

When the other half beats for you



See it was me and Jose Cuerve 

with JT at a party 

Sippin' Bacardi 



We've been dreaming a lot 

of pina coladas 

So pour me a shot 

of tequila or vodka 



Droppin' sake poems like a kamikazi 

Champagne champion 

no dripping, we're sipping 

Forget your sorry 



Fill me up the margarita 

Grindin' with the senorita 

OJ Grey Goose 

screw drivin' 

screws loose 



Wanna grow love? 

Plant two lips on tulips 

Come on baby 

Give me mucho Besos and smooches 



We're teeny bopping oh 

Booty popping oh 

Pink panty dropping oh 

Mimosas and daiquiris 

with cherries on top of 'em 

Rockin' with the best 

from the east to 

the wild wild west coast 

Let's go



Pull me in just like a rip tide, yeah. 

Go ahead and drown me 

with your sweet soul

My heart is like a split divide

Half of it beats for me 

When the other half beats for you



When life hands you lemons 

take the lemons and bail 

We put em in the necks 

of our Corona's and sail 



Like rickety-rocka-di 

Tickety-tocka-di 

The Red Bull and Vodka's 

got the party rocking 

We're grooving to the music 

and you're moving 

and you're losing 



You're infused up in the tunes 

and now the energy is cruising 

She's so sweet, yeah 

My baby like a mango 

Rose in my mouth, 

well it takes two to tango



Grind on, yeah 

'Cause this pretty little mama 

trynna dance with me


 Eh, eh, ehhh 

Grind on yeah 

'Cause this pretty little mama 

trynna dance with me

 Eh, eh, ehhh 

Grind on yeah 

'Cause this pretty little mama

 trynna get some, get some, 

Low key, low key 

Gotta get my grind on.



Pull me in just like a rip tide, yeah. 

Go ahead and drown me 

with your sweet soul 

My heart is like a split divide

Yeah, half of it beats for me 

When the other half beats for you



Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa (Gonna dance the night away) Whoa, whoa, 

whoa, whoa (Gonna dance the night away) Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa 

(Eh, eh, eh, gonna dance the night away, yeah, yeah, yeah) Whoa, 

whoa, whoa, whoa



I'm on that couch in the back 

Puffin on a djarum blacks 

Got a  ukulele 

and a pretty lady on my lap 

Kiss kiss, cheek cheek

Wanna plant one in between 

She's my beauty queen 



Pretty eyes chrome green 

A black dress looking sleaze

Victoria's Secret love spell 

so enchanting 



Romance me, 

slow dance me, 

fancy 

When you get a chance 

can you advance to the next beat



Grind on yeah 

'Cause this pretty little mama

 trynna dance with me 

Eh, eh, ehhh 

Grind on yeah 

'Cause this pretty little mama 

trynna dance with me 

Eh, eh, ehhh 



Grind on yeah 

'Cause this pretty little mama

 trynna get some, get some,

 Low key, low key 

Gotta get my grind on



Pull me in just like a rip tide, yeah. 

Go ahead and drown me 

With your sweet soul

My heart is like a split divide

 Yeah, half of it beats for me

 When the other half beats for you



Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa