Pink Lemonade

Another magical Friday night
I think Ill sit this one at home
Unusual for me I know, but please go ahead
I dont want to be the blinking rabbit to your wildebeest
The jaded lover to a *** machine, you should go ahead
And please give those recycled house tracks my warmest regards
And lock the door if youre home before the sun, oh
Pink, pink lemonade and
Does he kiss you till your lips explode?
Pink, pink lemonade
Does he take you places I cant afford to go?
Pink lemonade you know I, know behind that sugar theres only lies, lies, lies, lies
Another magical Friday night
I wonder what state youre in?
In the powder or in the gin, this ones ending bad
So please give those recycled house tracks my warmest regards
And if you bring him home, can you use the spare bedroom?
Oh
Pink, pink lemonade
And does he kiss you til your lips explode?
Pink, pink lemonade
And does he take you places I cant afford to go?
Pink lemonade, you know I
Know behind that sugar theres only lies
Lies, lies, lies
And thats alright and thats okay
If i can write this song, I can play that game
And its all good with me, if I know its all good with you
Cause getting lost in the middle of the in-between
Is only half as frightening as it first may seem
So do whatever you must, love, do whatever it must take
Pink lemonade
Pink lemonade
Pink lemonade
Pink lemonade