Mute

Met up last week at a cover band bar
It was too loud to speak so we got in your car
And roll around the block with your playlist on
Rap Caviar and your favorite song
And we talked about how you're gonna throw that kegger
The first day back of our fall semester
And I know I might have come across annoyed
But you looked like a man and talked like a boy
Now, we've already said everything, everything
It's time to use our lips for better things
Can we hit mute, hit mute?
And let our bodies do what they do
Baby, can we hit mute, hit mute?
No, not another word outta you
Baby, can we hit mute?
Baby, can we hit mute?
Now, all of my friends, they got a lot to say
And your roommates are not shy about the way
They hear us talking dirty through the walls of the kitchen
So he blasts Call Of Duty on the surround sound system
Now we've already said everything, everything
It's time to use our lips for better things
Can we hit mute, hit mute?
And let our bodies do what they do
Baby, can we hit mute, hit mute?
No, not another word outta you
Baby, can we hit mute?
Baby, can we hit mute?
Baby, can we hit mute?
In the living room
On the sofa
In the passenger seat
In your Nova
In a corner booth
On the dance floor
No matter where, we don't care if they can hear us
Hit mute, hit mute
And let our bodies do what they do
Baby, can we hit mute, hit mute?
And let our bodies do what they do
Baby, can we hit mute, hit mute?
No, not another word outta you
Baby, can we hit mute?
Baby, can we hit mute?