Midnight, flyin' around this neon city Wingman pilot for a couple of my friends

I'm buying drinks and talking sweet to a cherry lipstick pretty But she ain't how I hope that my night is

That's why I'm standing outside your apartment tonight, waiting for you

To buzz me up, turn me on, like an old John Mayer song Pushing buttons just to hear you say my name

There's an open bottle of barefoot red, barefoot beauty on a king-size bed Pour a shot of you in my cup

Baby, buzz me up Baby, buzz me up

You already washed your makeup off, that's fine Wear anything you want, I don't mind

You got a drink that you won't share, I'm drinking you so I don't care I don't need a glass to get me high

So buzz me up, turn me on, like an old John Mayer song Pushing buttons just to hear you say my name

There's an open bottle of barefoot red, barefoot beauty on a king-size bed Pour a shot of you in my cup

Baby, buzz me up Baby, buzz me up

A couple little words stuck on your lips are all that's in between us A couple little words come on in, I never get enough of you

So buzz me up, turn me on, like an old John Mayer song Pushing buttons just to hear you say my name

There's an open bottle of barefoot red, barefoot beauty on a king-size bed Pour a shot of you in my cup

For a shot of you in my cup Baby, buzz me up Baby, buzz me up