Baby Girl, This Is A Stick Up

Oh baby girl, you're the life of the party, and you know exactly what i need so let me take you home and hold your hand the whole way. Girl, if you wanted to meet me you didn't have to sell-out completely, when you're tearing through the pictures of party people, with scissors, cut out fakes and cross out ex's, check the faces that are left.

While I'm forgetting all the worst things that you've ever said, I'm trailing dollar bills to the foot of my bed

Everybody put your hands up, this is what we came here for.
Everyone this is a stick up, everybody hit the floor

Girl just hold onto me, I can see through the smoke, but it's hard to breathe and though I'm certified in CPR, I'd like to wait until we're in the car. Girl you've spent weekends and days doing what you always do and making boys weak in the knees, but they don't love you like I always knew i could, I know you always knew you should.

While I'm forgetting all the worst things that you've ever said, I'm trailing dollar bills to the foot of my bed

Everybody put your hands up, this is what we came here for.
Everyone this is a stick up, everybody hit the floor

I'm falling asleep, she's falling for me, I'm falling asleep while we're both in the back seat.