got you in the palm of my hand
wanna put something hot in you
so hot that you can’t stand
artie:
can’t stand
brittany:
gonna take you to my lips
empty out every last drop
so thirsty for what’s in you baby
that i can’t stop
artie:
i can’t stop
brittany:
in the middle of the night, i’m in bed all alone
don’t care if you’re glass, paper, styrofoam
when i need some water, baby
brittany & artie:
coffee or gin
you’re the only thing, i wanna put them in
my cup, my cup
sayin’ “what’s up?”
to my cup
more than a friend then a silly pup
my cup
you know what it is
sayin’ “what’s up?”
to my cup
(ahh)
sayin’ “what’s up?”
to my cup
(ahh)
sayin’ “what’s up?”
to my cup
