We're twisted so tight
Caught up in the sweat and skin
Hot in the moonlight when I fire it up, fire it up
I got the green light feigning for your finish line

So why don't we take it back to my place at last
And oh oh oh oh
Don't wanna hit [bad word] 
And no red lights, down to ride all night
Tell me that you're ready cause I don't wanna hit [bad word] The moves just right. Make [bad word] alive
Tell me that you're ready cause I don't wanna hit [bad word] This ain't no drive-by, love, don't want no hit [bad word] Tell me that you're ready cause I don't want no hit [bad word] This ain't no drive-by, love, don't want no hit [bad word] Tell me that you're ready cause I don't want no hit and  [bad word]  

We're twisted so tight
Caught up in the sweat and skin
Hot in the moonlight when I fire it up, fire it up
I got the green light feigning for your finish line

So why don't we take it back to my place at last
And oh oh oh oh
Don't wanna hit [bad word]