CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Ukulele

Guys, I need your help!

Brandon, quit being a b*t*h

No, I'm being serious
I'm in some real deep sh*t!

Aw crap, is your d**k stuck
In a Chinese finger trap?

No!
I met a girl on a superficial dating app

Is she hot?

Yeah dude! She's like a nine!
Here's a picture of her

Goddamn she fine!
The only way this could be a bad thing
Is if you were gay
And I don't think you are
So why the hell you acting this way?

A little bit of fibbing
Put me in this sh*tty position
I might have lied in my bio
And now she thinks I'm a musician
And she thought that I was hot
And she wanted to meet up
Now we're going on a date in half an hour!

He's f**ked

Don't say that!

Come on, guys
I came to you for help
You need to make me a musician
I can't do this by myself!
This is a long shot
You're throwing from half court

Mike, you know piano
Can't you just give me a crash course?

Damn it, Brandon!
I can't make a man a pianist like magic
It's gonna take practice
So we're gonna have to find the instrument
That you can learn the fastest

Something really cheap and easy
That'll make you seem attractive

And lucky for you
We just happen to have it

The f**k is that?
It's called a ukulele
A useful tool of music
To help you seduce the ladies

Having one of these with you
Makes it so easy to score
That with only four chords
Hoards of w****s can be yours
I promise, it'll work

I don't know if I believe you

You hear that, Mike?
Brandon says he needs proof

Just sit back and relax

We'll tell you 'bout the time we

Took a crazy vacation
To the state of Hawaii

So we were sitting on the beach
And Mike says to me

Yo, let's try to get some booty
From these hula dancing hoochies

Long story short: it didn't go well
The bikini babes see us and they tell us

Go to hell!

We must be ugly or something
But f**k it, whatever
Let's hit the gift shop
And something to make us feel better

In the corner of the store
In an orderly display
Were some genuine article ukuleles

So we paid the man eighty-nine dollars
My hopes of getting laid are fading away
'Till I hear Saverio say

I've got it!
It's clear that we don't have enough sex
But I think that we just bought ourselves
The key to success
So we went back to the beach
To those shawties in the sand

This time with a ukulele in our hands

We stood real proud
With our backs to the shore

And we jammed out
To the world's easiest chords

First chord: all the girls stop and listen

Second chord: all the girls' tops go missing

Third chord: all the girls get so horny

By the fourth chord
We started a Hawaiian beach orgy

She do the hula on my d**k
And she ain't even getting paid

She putting flowers 'round my neck
I'm about to get laid

Got that pu**y on a platter
And I'm about to eat up

I go HAM on her pineapple
Call that a Hawaiian pizza

Didn't know it was December
It's Mele Kalikimaka
And every breast is a present
She letting me lick her tatas

Got a volcanic erection
It's flowing over with lava
I'm going nuts for her coconuts
Treating me like 'ohana

Props to all my Lilos and St**ches
Pimp game difficult
But I know the cheat codes and glitches

Cheap hoes and b*t*hes
Swallow my potential babies

All cause we rolled up
And played the ukulele

Holy sh*t, did that actually happen?

Well, what can I say?
It's a gadget of pa**ion

It's the simplest instrument
And it's practically magic

You could play a thousand songs
Without having to practice

Here's a paper with a couple written lessons

And we'll be right behind you
If you have any questions

F**k yeah!
Me and this girl are gon' get it on!
Cut to us sitting at the restaurant

Bonjour
What would you like order this evening

I'll take a tofurkey salad
With very light seasoning

Tofurkey salad...
Very light seasoning
Yup, I want that

Oh hey!
We ordered the same thing!

Yeah, what do you know!
We must be mentally linked
So
What do you do for fun?

Well, I volunteer a lot
I collect handguns...

Wait, what?

And in my spare time
I like to watch GDP
What about you?

Uh
Same!
Yeah yeah, I'm totally into that
Yeah

Wow, I've never met another person
Who was into German Dungeon P***

Yup
I love it

So you said that you were
Gonna sing a song for me?

Oh yeah!
That's why I brought this thing along with me

Ooh, how cute, a ukulele!
I'm all ears, so go ahead
What did you wanna play for me?

Alright Brandon, the moment of truth
A bold soldier on his own
Armed with only his uke
Do this right
And the girl across the table is your lover
No more hesitations
Time to do this mothaf**ka!
Ooh yeah
F**k
Sh*t
Yeah
Ooh-hoo
Your eyes
And your
B***
F**k
Ju--
Fu--
Mm
F**k
Your bu--
*cough cough

That
Was interesting
Wait, what's that sound?

Ooh uh oh
Sh*t's going down

I hear the soft jangling of strings from afar
Holy sh*t, that guy has a guitar!

Your eyes
And your b***
Your eyes
And your--

Guys, you told me this was fool proof!

But this was unexpected!

An unprecedented failure!

But I did what you directed!
I brought the ukulele
And I played the four chords!

Yeah, but his is so much bigger than yours
How long did it take you to play?

You know, couple days

Ooh, your arms are so big
Your so strong

Oh, well thank you! I lift
I lift boobs
I mean, weights
All the time

F**k!

That's what I call really bad luck

She left me for a guitarist!
I bet he only knows those four chords

Yeah, he's probably retarded

What's the f**king point
Of using datings apps
If you can lose your date
To a d*****bag in a beanie cap?

So, what are you gonna do?

I'm gonna go home
And jack off to her profile pic
F**k that guy