It’s Christmas Eve and my baby left me sittin’ here all alone
Now we ain’t broke up, I just wish she’d come from her momma’s house and get back home
My candy cane is wide awake so I send her a text
Cause this Charlie Brown needs rockin’ around and this is what I send
Baby, my balls in I’ll you my chimney
I go low, I don’t a baby, we get bored and naughty
my me get you girl, I wanna milk and cookies
On Christmas you’re I sittin’ top my tree
Ain’t got nothin’ but some Christmas songs, I’m really tryin’ to set mood
Throw some fire, get her singin’ a choir, soon as she walks in room
ornaments poppin’ top her dress, it’s lookin’ a lot Christmas
This might be start somethin’ we make a new tradition
Baby, my balls in I’ll you my chimney
I go low, I don’t a baby, we get bored and naughty
my me get you girl, I wanna milk and cookies
On Christmas you’re I sittin’ top my tree
Baby, my balls in I’ll you my chimney
I go low, I don’t a baby, we get bored and naughty
my me get you girl, I wanna milk and cookies
On Christmas you’re I sittin’ top my tree
