Lyrics Father – Cheap Thrills
Text:
Verse 1:
Let’s emerge ourselves in this lucid dream
Even though we ain’t never slept
Playing Cupid’s theme with your G-string
Came all this way just to take it off
And you still wore that pretty dress
We ain’t nowhere near or by a lake at all
But I can still get you pretty wet
Call me Father drop-top, cop a feel
Feel the breeze on her pretty breasts
While I watch her top drop, cop a feel
Then onto the kitty next
Now I don’t know what you’ve been told
I gotta keep me a big bankroll
Bottle of tequila and some real dank dro
Turning up the speakers and a real quaint ho
Hook:
What we gon’ do when that drink get low?
Something for that nose, but your friends can’t know
Friends can’t know
Friends can’t know
I need a freak in the evening, a freak in the morn’
Where the after-party? Baby let’s get thrown
Life’s too short, and the dick too long
Got a bag of cheap thrills, baby let’s get blown
Verse 2:
Hey, come here
(What?)
I wanna try something
Nah, that’s just the bass bumping
But goddamn girl, you taste scrumptious
Shit’s so fye, I can’t stay conscious
So damn hot, need oxygen
We ain’t got much time girl get on it
(Fuck foreplay, boy, spit on it)
Now you know you shouldn’t say those things
Brings out the devil in me
Damn near dawn, and the sky skin tones
Wanna send chills down them light skin bones
You’re look like a girl that I might bring home
Cotton candy clouds, pastel pink bones
Hook:
What we gon’ do when that drink get low?
Something for that nose, but your friends can’t know
Friends can’t know
Friends can’t know
I need a freak in the evening, a freak in the morn’
Where the after-party? Baby let’s get thrown
Life’s too short, and the dick too long
Got a bag of cheap thrills, baby let’s get blown
What we gon’ do when that drink get low?
Something for that nose, but your friends can’t know
Friends can’t know
Friends can’t know
I need a freak in the evening, a freak in the morn’
Where the after-party? Baby let’s get thrown
Life’s too short, and the dick too long
Got a bag of cheap thrills, baby let’s get blown