yellow caked out pass the yellow cake out
and hit the spiked punch like a shindig at jonestown. you’re my gwen stacey i’m your worst nightmare
cause i didn’t come to dance but you don’t care.
let’s party like it’s 19.99 no tax
we’ve been waiting for this night all year lets face facts, as long as this yellow cake keeps flowin’
you can be my felicia hardy and i’ll be your agent orange. when you said you like to get wet i thought you meant you liked the rain,
whatever girl if that’s your thing.
bitch its prom night i just got a zoot suit and some jordan ones
let’s dine at red lobster and i won’t make you go dutch unless of course you want
you can pick up the check and i won’t make a fuss.
you’re my emma frost i’m you’re trainwreck
you swear i’m the one and i swear that we just met.
all you can eat yellow cake i’m on my fifth plate
with all the intentions of reaching third base.
behind the dumpster the prom queen performs her own abortion
we’re in the camry back seat toasting to others misfourtunes
with a horizontal salute two deep in the pink
you’re too drunk too slow down i’m too sober to think. you can kiss me and pretend that you love it and i’ll pretend that i won’t tell our sexcapade to the public.
the night is young and we’re only getting younger
i’ll grip your body like i do my NES controller.
we can do the acts you only see on the internet
already intimate and we didn’t even have dinner yet.
but you wont regret it,
especially the morning after when you wake up to scrambled egg breakfast.
you’re experienced than i, i cant lie
but i’ll front like a pro like i do this all the time.
you say you love my tattoos i pull you in closer
prom night’s just a night who said this had to be over? we can keep it poppin til at least ten AM
around the same time when i kick you outta bed.
the best prom night i ever had i must admit
i’m glad i took time to get dolled up for this.
no strings attached what’s beating that
i’m still your desert storm you’re still my betty brant.
two horny young lovers too horny for our own good
the dance floor is ours baby get on your good foot
i just wanna dance with somebody
pull you closer and feel the heat from your body
i could care less if you love me
you can be my secret rendevouz on the low key.
no promises of promise rings let’s take it slow ma’am
we’ll take it back to my crib and listen to some slow jams.

saturday night girl wake up to nothing but a lonely bed now.
saturday night girl wake up to nothing but a lonely bed now.
i can only find a way. tell me what is right, tell me what is right girl