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FRIENDS WITH BENEFITS (Reilly)

The clock struck eight a.m.,
I walked through the school’s front door.
I had one thing on my mind,
I had something special in store.
It wasn’t books or any class, or even my favorite teacher.
Just this eighteen-year-old ass. This girl, I could wait to meet her.
At lunch I approached her, said, “Hi, my name’s D-Money.”
She said, “A name with a dollar sign. Isn’t that funny?”
I looked her in the eye and said, “I can’t wait to see you again.”
That’s when she responded, “I thought we were just friends.”
Well let’s take it farther, but keep it on the down low.
I know this sounds forward, but I want you to know.
Life’s a bowl of cherries, until you hit the pits.
Let’s be friends with benefits.
Then one day after school, she asked me to drive her home.
I got a little nervous, I had sweat like a Benz got chrome.
I opened the passenger door, wiped the back of my neck,
then I looked down at my pants. I had to keep my bone in check.
I put the key into the hole and started the ignition.
I said, “Damn, girl, your ass looks good.
I want to pump it like a Michelin.”
I said that out loud, though I had only meant to think.
She said, “Gee, that’s real nice. Want to come over and pop the trunk?”
Well let’s take it farther, but keep it on the down low.
I know this sounds forward, but I want you to know.
Life’s a bowl of cherries, until you hit the pits.
Let’s be friends with benefits.

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