I invited a boy over for dinner last night. We’d been hanging out off and on for the past couple of months, and I thought a quiet night in my new place would be a nice change of scene. He grabbed my roommate’s ass and winked at him before he even took off his coat. He then proceeded to be arrogant and gross the rest of the night. He didn’t even comment on the wonderful dinner that I made (which was really damn good, btw).
I know that I’ve shared this a million times, but I can’t help it. Get on board.
Work by The Saturdays
…It’s time for you to step up if you wanna be with me (with me).
I think you do (I think you do).
But don’t go slow. That is not the way we play.
Slowly ain’t my kind of game—ready, set, GO.
Pick up the pace and step on it.
Rip up the place if you want it.
Work (work). You know you gotta work (work.)
I got the goods and I want you.
Put your boots on, baby. Get to work (work).
You know you gotta work (work).
And it’s up to you how far we take this.
Yes it’s up to you, so take the lead….
