Shit, it's almost 6 PM
If I kept playing it, we woulda missed the barbecue
So I ran the cue
Mixing songs until they flatten into molecules
Asked her how to get there, I could follow you
Or I could ride with you
Six-speed to the moon like Elton John would do
Sunset barbecue up on the rooftop
Take a high for two
Hop in, she be speeding kinda reckless
Notice her diamond necklace
Hang lower than dream catchers
Full throttle, Cameron Diaz
She model a real feature
She's really a crowd pleaser
Rocking out in the Lexus
Pulled up to the spot and right before we walked in
She asked a question, double take, and then she asked again
"What is your thought about us being more than friends"
That's really a simple question, I'll answer that toward the end
And then I
Picture this, I kissed her up on lips
Remember this, we're making the Summer lit
We're here for just one night
Make sure that the Summer's lit
You wanted that simple question
Make sure that I answer it
Made it to the destination
Made ourselves a night
Remember all the drinks that we've been drinking
Sometimes skipping beats and cadence
Put Sir Chauzey on the A-list
Residue from burning food keep getting caught up on my blazer, ah
Trynna spend a few bucks
Now we're snorting angel dust
Off some angel slut's butt
Oh you feel me
I'm not saying these subliminals
They catch the wrong criminals
For doing something minuscule, the minimal
Make me spiritual
Take me to a place where they won't put me in a cubical
I wrote my own musical
I hope this doesn't bother you
We made it to the barbecue
They're headed to the bathroom
Let's hope they save a spot for two
Me and you
Let's save the spot for me and you
Us two
Sunset BBQ Video (MV)
Yung Chauze - Sunset BBQ Lyrics
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Shit, it's almost 6 PM
If I kept playing it, we woulda missed the barbecue
So I ran the cue
Mixing songs until they flatten into molecules
Asked her how to get there, I could follow you
Or I could ride with you
Six-speed to the moon like Elton John would do
Sunset barbecue up on the rooftop
Take a high for two
Hop in, she be speeding kinda reckless
Notice her diamond necklace
Hang lower than dream catchers
Full throttle, Cameron Diaz
She model a real feature
She's really a crowd pleaser
Rocking out in the Lexus
Pulled up to the spot and right before we walked in
She asked a question, double take, and then she asked again
"What is your thought about us being more than friends"
That's really a simple question, I'll answer that toward the end
And then I
Picture this, I kissed her up on lips
Remember this, we're making the Summer lit
We're here for just one night
Make sure that the Summer's lit
You wanted that simple question
Make sure that I answer it
Made it to the destination
Made ourselves a night
Remember all the drinks that we've been drinking
Sometimes skipping beats and cadence
Put Sir Chauzey on the A-list
Residue from burning food keep getting caught up on my blazer, ah
Trynna spend a few bucks
Now we're snorting angel dust
Off some angel slut's butt
Oh you feel me
I'm not saying these subliminals
They catch the wrong criminals
For doing something minuscule, the minimal
Make me spiritual
Take me to a place where they won't put me in a cubical
I wrote my own musical
I hope this doesn't bother you
We made it to the barbecue
They're headed to the bathroom
Let's hope they save a spot for two
Me and you
Let's save the spot for me and you
Us two
If I kept playing it, we woulda missed the barbecue
So I ran the cue
Mixing songs until they flatten into molecules
Asked her how to get there, I could follow you
Or I could ride with you
Six-speed to the moon like Elton John would do
Sunset barbecue up on the rooftop
Take a high for two
Hop in, she be speeding kinda reckless
Notice her diamond necklace
Hang lower than dream catchers
Full throttle, Cameron Diaz
She model a real feature
She's really a crowd pleaser
Rocking out in the Lexus
Pulled up to the spot and right before we walked in
She asked a question, double take, and then she asked again
"What is your thought about us being more than friends"
That's really a simple question, I'll answer that toward the end
And then I
Picture this, I kissed her up on lips
Remember this, we're making the Summer lit
We're here for just one night
Make sure that the Summer's lit
You wanted that simple question
Make sure that I answer it
Made it to the destination
Made ourselves a night
Remember all the drinks that we've been drinking
Sometimes skipping beats and cadence
Put Sir Chauzey on the A-list
Residue from burning food keep getting caught up on my blazer, ah
Trynna spend a few bucks
Now we're snorting angel dust
Off some angel slut's butt
Oh you feel me
I'm not saying these subliminals
They catch the wrong criminals
For doing something minuscule, the minimal
Make me spiritual
Take me to a place where they won't put me in a cubical
I wrote my own musical
I hope this doesn't bother you
We made it to the barbecue
They're headed to the bathroom
Let's hope they save a spot for two
Me and you
Let's save the spot for me and you
Us two
Writer: Robert McInerney
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid