They say come on out
There’ll be music and things
Come on out
There’ll be diamonds and rings

But I tell em
Hmmph (no, no?)
I don’t wanna go

Sun and beach
Girls just out of reach

Drinks and skin
Drugs and sin

I like it when I’m home
Especially when I’m all alone
I used to like to rock and roam
But no more, no more

I know that it’d be good
To step outside my neighborhood
Meet strangers and mingle
But honestly, I’ll pass

I got my feet up
I’m in a very comfortable shirt
Last time I went out I got hurt
It’s not worth it

I might run into that guy who hates me
Or that other relationship that’s also shaky

Yeah it’s more fun for you
Go get it, go get it

My body still hoods memories
Of things I’ve done that were low and seedy

I don’t wanna go