Fuck the neighbors, turn the music up
I love you more than all the bottles I've seen the bottom of
With your hand in mine
Bottoms up
Fuck the neighbors, turn the music up
Who could give a fuck what they think?
I love you more than every single sheet of Rizla I've licked
Fuck the neighbors, turn the music up
I love you more than all the bottles I've seen the bottom of
With your hand in mine
Bottoms up

Fuck the neighbors, turn the music up
Tell 'em they need to get used to us
Lovin' you feels so useless
Lovin' you feels so—
Who else can we expect be true to us?
It's just me and you and I'm choosing us
They were never gettin'—, never gettin'—
Never gettin' through to us
Through to us, through to us

Fu-fu-fuck the neighbors, turn the music up
Tell 'em they can—, tell 'em they can loosen up (uh)
I wanna be the one thing you can love (uh)
Even though love is useless (uh)
Fuck the neighbors, turn the music up
Falling back and I spill the juice on us
We-we been doin' this forever, it ain't new to us
Se-seen so many moons like Jupiter
Ah, fuck the neighbors, turn the music up

Te-te-te-tell 'em to get, tell 'em to get used to us
Te-te-te-tell 'em you been, tell 'em you been through enough
Te-te-tell 'em that we never lived our youth enough
Te-te-tell 'em there ain't nothin' I won't do for love
I won't do for love, I won't do for love
Tell 'em, tell 'em there ain't nothin' I won't do for love
I won't do for love, I won't do for love
Te-te-tell 'em there ain't nothin' I won't—