Baby I was so far from the countdown of my life Honestly till you’re beside me, my day don’t even begin You’ll be waitin’ on me with that homemade spaghetti I’m lookin’ forward to some candlelit leftovers again
I get buzzed when I think ’bout us Tonight can’t come quick enough
My cup runneth over with your love and cheap champagne Just can’t beat the taste of your lips mixed with bubbles, babe
All the money in the bank Ain’t all that much to celebrate I’ll take a five-dollar bottle of André And you all day
Pour a little more please of that A-N-D-R-E Keep it comin’ till your jokes are funny and the feeling’s makin’ me float Feelin’ kinda high class with your pinky out like that Potential Leonardo DiCaprio practicin’ your toast
I get buzzed when I think ’bout us Tonight can’t come quick enough
My cup runneth over with your love and cheap champagne Just can’t beat the taste of your lips mixed with bubbles, babe
All the money in the bank Ain’t all that much to celebrate I’ll take a five-dollar bottle of André And you all day
Pop them bottles, baby Pop them bottles, baby I say Brut Rosé You say Spumante It don’t matter, baby Pop them bottles, baby
Pop them bottles, baby Pop them bottles, baby I say Brut Rosé You say Spumante It don’t matter, baby Pop them bottles, baby Yeah, come on, pop them bottles, baby
My cup runneth over with your love and cheap champagne Just can’t beat the taste of your lips mixed with bubbles, babe
All the money in the bank Ain’t all that much to celebrate I’ll take a five-dollar bottle of André And you all day