Marry You - Childish Gambino

Well, it’s a beautiful night

We’re looking for something dumb to do

Hey baby

I think I want to marry you

Is it the look in your eyes

Or is it this dancing juice?

Who cares baby

I think I wanna marry you

Well I know at little chapel by the boulevard that we can go

No one will know oh oh oh

Come on, girl

Who cares if we’re trashed, got a pocket full of cash we can blow

Shots of patron

And it’s on, girl

Don’t say no, no, no, no-no

Just say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah

And we’ll go, go, go, go-go

If you’re ready, like I’m ready

Cause it’s a beautiful night

We’re looking for something dumb to do

Hey baby

I think I want to marry you

Is it the look in your eyes

Or is it this dancing juice?

Who cares baby

I think I wanna marry you

I’ll go get a ring let the choir bells sing like oh

So what you want to do?

Let’s just run girl