Lyrics

Hey man
What’s the plan this evening
Do you wanna get higher than the ceiling
I got options
Tell me what you’re feeling
Karaoke
Trivia
Or beers with Uncle Steven
Go out at seven
Fucked up by eight
I’m coming home in an ambulance mate
Yo it’s a Wednesday
I’ve got work tomorrow so
Probably not

You think that you’re better than me when you get to drive home ‘cause you don’t drink lager
Waking up and you’re probably full of beans you’re a good boy
Do you get it from your father

Yeah
What
And I’m about to get it on
You wouldn’t know ‘cause you’re a good boy
Don’t ya call me on the phone yeah
Cause Imma Imma
‘bout to hit it
And you’ll never get it on like me
And I will never be a good boy
You ever hit the g-zone baby
Well I’m a b b b about to hit it

Hey man what’s the plan this weekend
Have you gone blank or is it just a me thing
Mum called your mum and said that we’ve been barely speaking
I bought a coupla goods and now I’m kinda freakin’

You think that you’re better than me when you get to drive home ‘cause you don’t drink lager
Waking up and you’re probably full of beans
You’re a good boy
Such a fucking good boy

And I’m about to get it on
You wouldn’t know ‘cause you’re a good boy
Don’t ya call me on the phone yeah
Cause Imma Imma
‘Bout to hit it
And you’ll never get it on like me
And I will never be a good boy
You ever hit the g-zone baby
Well I’m a b b b about to hit it

Hey man
When you’ve got yourself together and you think you’ve got a second could you give me a call
Don’t stress
Just a little bit worried is all
It’s not that I don’t like you
I do
I’m just not like you

DECLINED

And I’m about to get it on
You wouldn’t know ‘cause you’re a good boy
Don’t ya call me on the phone yeah
Cause Imma Imma
‘Bout to hit it
And you’ll never get it on like me
Sit over there and be a good boy
You ever hit the g-zone baby
Well I’m a b b b about to hit it

(OH YEAH)