girl next door
Minding my business, in the backyard grillin’Neighbor’s music loud, she’s out by the pool just chillin'Next thing I know, I catch me a stare.Good Lord above….barely dressed in the summer air.
“I double dog dare,” she yells from over there,Top in her hand, like she just don’t care.Girl, come on over ‘fore you make me swearI already know how you like your steak rare.
Ain’t the first time, won’t be the lastShe jumped that fence like she needed it fastI tried to say no, tried to play it coolBut she leaned in close, breaking every rule. We fed that little spark, let the daylight fadeCurled up like smoke in the hammock tree shadeI couldn’t resist, played a good hostShe left my sheets warm, then vanished like a ghost.
Whatcha you gonna do?Yeah, when the neighbor’s hot for youKnockin’ on your door like she always doAin’t nothin’ you can say, ain’t nothin’ to prove.When the girl next door wants you.
Guess I was built to give, built to pleaseNobody turns down a girl on both kneesLittle squeeze after work, two long island teasProperty value rising from these dirty little deeds.
Oh girl please—Hope nobody looking through the windows seesCurtains closed, neighbors fast asleepAnother secret buried deep underneath.
Came by once just to fix her lockSun went down, time lost on the clockSteamy in the shower, dress on the floorShe laughed and said, “Baby, can you fix it once more?”
We met innocently, or so it seemedBut the way she bit her lip said differentlyEyes lit up like she already knewTwo days later she’s back asking — “What else can you do?
Yeah, whatcha you gonna do?When the line gets blurry between wrong and trueWhen desire lives right next door to youWhatcha you gonna do?Yeah, when the girl next door owns you. Shoulda known better — hell, what’d you expect? Girl next door — she ain’t learned neglect. Yeah, I shoulda known better — hell, what’d you expect?Girl next door — she ain’t learned neglect. Whatcha you gonna do?
“I double dog dare,” she yells from over there,Top in her hand, like she just don’t care.Girl, come on over ‘fore you make me swearI already know how you like your steak rare.
Ain’t the first time, won’t be the lastShe jumped that fence like she needed it fastI tried to say no, tried to play it coolBut she leaned in close, breaking every rule. We fed that little spark, let the daylight fadeCurled up like smoke in the hammock tree shadeI couldn’t resist, played a good hostShe left my sheets warm, then vanished like a ghost.
Whatcha you gonna do?Yeah, when the neighbor’s hot for youKnockin’ on your door like she always doAin’t nothin’ you can say, ain’t nothin’ to prove.When the girl next door wants you.
Guess I was built to give, built to pleaseNobody turns down a girl on both kneesLittle squeeze after work, two long island teasProperty value rising from these dirty little deeds.
Oh girl please—Hope nobody looking through the windows seesCurtains closed, neighbors fast asleepAnother secret buried deep underneath.
Came by once just to fix her lockSun went down, time lost on the clockSteamy in the shower, dress on the floorShe laughed and said, “Baby, can you fix it once more?”
We met innocently, or so it seemedBut the way she bit her lip said differentlyEyes lit up like she already knewTwo days later she’s back asking — “What else can you do?
Yeah, whatcha you gonna do?When the line gets blurry between wrong and trueWhen desire lives right next door to youWhatcha you gonna do?Yeah, when the girl next door owns you. Shoulda known better — hell, what’d you expect? Girl next door — she ain’t learned neglect. Yeah, I shoulda known better — hell, what’d you expect?Girl next door — she ain’t learned neglect. Whatcha you gonna do?