Cup in her hand again
LA is a wasteland
But these kids do it better than anyone
They're screaming for shots again
Bodies start to moving
They're grinding to the music, till the lights come on
123 its the police to shut us down
Should've kept it down, music too loud
Pissed the neighbors off. The night it still young
Designate the driver
Party at another house
I got the keys, you got the green light to get out of hand
And bathe in a westside weekend
Westside weekend
I got the keys, you got the green light to get out of hand
And bathe in a westside weekend
Westside weekend
Love in my lungs again
Backseat driving
Windows down on the highway
That we're speeding on
123 I see police so slow it down, radio down, music too loud
Slow until they're gone, night is still young
Designate the driver, party at another house
I got the keys, you got the green light to get out of hand
And bathe in a westside weekend
Westside weekend
I got the keys, you got the green light to get out of hand
And bathe in a westside weekend
Westside weekend
I look over and im starring at you silhouette, look at that
Gripping that thigh, left hand whipping that ride
Im receiving my tolls because I won't listen
Ive been sipping your love. Its inevitable
It'll happen again. Next weekend again