The Lonely Island ☆ Hugs (feat. Pharrell Williams)

Hello
Hi this is Bridget
should I come over later
I’m sorry I don’t know a
Bridget
Well that’s not what
you said when you hugged me last
night
Ha You think we’re an
item just because I gave you a
hug Trick you better think
again
WE ARE NOT GENTLEMEN
Yo I’ll hug a girl like it
don’t mean nothin’
Then turn around and start
huggin’ cousin
I don’t love ’em end of the
fuckin’ discussion
Got ’em tucked between my wings
like Thanksgiving stuffing
She wanna hug from behind
I did it
Then her friend jump in I’m
wit’ it
I hug ’em tighter than a tube top
After that it’s just a matter
of time
Before the other shoe drop
I get more hugs than Oprah
selling drugs
And the drug was pure X no
Mary Jo Sex
Just hugs
Don’t get mad girl We get mad
girls
And we’re hugging all over the
world
So don’t catch feelings it
ain’t love
We’re just the kings of giving
out hugs
And if you wanna settle down
you know you got us all wrong
So we move to the next one no
disrespect hon
But you can’t hug a rolling stone
You can’t hug a rolling stone
cause it’ll crush you
Begging me to hug you again
That’s when I shush you
On an airplane at a Knick game
Feel the same damn thing when I
hug them
Which is nothing
Can’t trust them lose all
respect when I hug them
Now guess who’s back in the
motherfucking house
With a fat hug for your sweater
and your blouse
Hugged so many ladies arms
shaky and shit
Because I’m the Wilt Chamberlain
of the upper-body grip
Cause I get more hugs than a
batch of puppy pugs
Sitting on a fluffy rug getting
tickled touched and rubbed
OH SHIT
Real talk like you chatting
with a fisherman
Wrap these chicks up like a
motherfucking swisher man
This ain’t love girl because
this hug world
Is just a big Game of Thrones
We be king of the castle got
arms like a lasso
But you can’t hug a rolling stone
I been hugging on your mama
Especially when your daddy’s gone
Wearing his pajamas
I know you thinking that is wrong
I don’t care what some does
I’m concentrating on her back
I just wanna hug your mama in
her Subaru hatchback
Put her in a figure 4 yes I’m a
hug gigolo
Now she tells her tupperware
friends to let their sisters
know
that I give more hugs than
Atlas had shrugs
Brush my head on her shoulder
While your man mean mugs
We had fun girl But don’t get
swung girl
Just because I hugged you raw
We can do a group thing bring
Sarah and Suan
And we can have a hug a trois
So quit trying to own my hugs
I gave you these arms on loan
So come give me a hug
The waistline and above
When push comes to shove
You can’t hug a rolling stone
Hug yo’ bad P bitches