Got 20 pound note, rolled up, rolled up

A little squashed in my pocket

Don't you give me those eyes

We can stop by the shop, get some rum if you want it, want it

I'm tired tryna fight it and fight you

Fight this and fight it all

Let's get out of the rain

Get a cab to my house, we can snuggle up

Ooh-hoo-hoo, ooh-hoo-hoo

It's yours

Ooh-hoo-hoo, ooh-hoo-hoo

All yours

Ooh-hoo-hoo, ooh-hoo-hoo

It's yours

Ooh-hoo-hoo, ooh-hoo-hoo

All yours

Got your hands in my head

And the door starts to ring, I'm guessing that's the pizza

Well, let it quiver in the cold

'Cause all that I want is a piece now of your love, hold us

I'm tired tryna fight it and fight you

And fight this and fight it all

Let's get out the rain

Get a cab to my house, we can snuggle up

Come on, let it drop

Ooh-hoo-hoo, ooh-hoo-hoo

It's yours

Ooh-hoo-hoo, ooh-hoo-hoo

All yours

Ooh-hoo-hoo, ooh-hoo-hoo

It's yours

Ooh-hoo-hoo, ooh-hoo-hoo

All yours

It's yours, na

Na-na-na, na-na-na, all yours

No, ooh-ooh, ha, hey-hey, it's yours

Oh no, ooh, ooh-ooh, ah-ah, all yours