"1 OAK" lyrics

Headed to unknown, but we ain't ever stay
Sur oak for the table, mix it with rosé
Girls from outta town spend the weekend in L.A.
We do what you pretend to, we had to

And I don't think I ever could go back
Somehow I know we gon' make it last
Heaven only knows it's a problem
But once you get a taste, you gon' want some

We gon' get down to the floor
Bring a round we want some more
Sex on the beach for the girls
And champagne for the ladies with the pearls
We gon' get down to the floor
Bring a round we want some more (Some more)
You know that it's on for the night (For the night)
'Cause, girl, you got the right type of vibe (Type of vibe)

Pussy poppin' all this money, droppin'
And the champagne all up in my glass, yeah
All these models and they actin' funny
'Til they see a nigga with the cash, yeah
She be fuckin' with the flow, oh
But I just had to let her know, you
She ain't gonna get no cash, yeah
She the type that I'ma pass, oh yeah

So we gon' get down to the floor (To the floor)
Bring out the round we want some more (Want some more)
Girl, drop yo' ass at the floor (At the floor)
Valet got the whip right at the door
We gon' get down to the floor
Bring a round we want some more
Sex on the beach for the girls
This champagne for the ladies with the pearls
We gon' get down to the floor
Bring a round we want some more
You know that it's on for the night (For the night)
'Cause girl you got the right type of vibe