[Verse 1: Father]
Hey look, our favorite show's on
Hey, why the fuck we got our clothes on?
It's getting kind of cold, hon
Real quick, baby find some shit to roll on
We Videl and Gohan
Weed, pills, and Trojans
All up in the atmosphere, fucking up the ozone
Yeah, my phone keep ringing, I don't care bout what them hoes want
We already linking , and I wanna cut like Shogun
Wolverine like Logan, nah, I only know gun
But I'ma get me one for these n***as and they emotions
PCH coastin', headed back to Fulton
Feeling like the sultan, yeah

[Hook: Father]
Yeah, why we got our clothes on?
It's getting kind of cold, hon
Real quick, baby find some shit to roll on
Oh look, baby girl, our favorite show's on

[Verse 2: Abra]
Your boy call me a succubus cause I want all your time
So that we can watch my instant queue and drink up all the wine
All I wanna do is lay here with you
All I wanna do, oh, oh
So tell them you're not coming through
It's a party at my panties baby, me and you
Wrap you up like a blunt, come in my cocoon
All I wanna do, oh, oh
And you should make a move but you won't
Your other girls keep blowing up your phone
But I know that you won't go home
Because your favorite show's on
And we are getting so gone
So kiss my neck and my back
Every episode's on Netflix, I got drugs and snacks
And we can stay here forever, do you want to waste away together? (I do)
[Hook: Father]
Yeah, why we got our clothes on?
Yeah I guess that it's getting kind of cold, hon
Find some shit to roll on
Oh look, baby girl, our favorite show's on