Shopping haul everywhere and I gave up trying things on halfway through. Wanna come finish the job?
Shopping haul everywhere and I gave up trying things on halfway through. Wanna come finish the job?
Foreigner unplugged at the Venetian and I'm walking in like the whole night belongs to me — this dress is mostly back. Come claim the seat next to mine.
Santana played for three hours and every nerve is still humming — this dress couldn't come off fast enough. Think you could keep the night going?
Mariachi still in my chest, tequila still warm, and this white dress doing absolutely nothing under those stage lights. Come find me before the last song plays.
Absinthe's burlesque is still under my skin and I can't sit still — one strap down, heels off, replaying every move in my head. You think you could keep up with the after-party?
Monday doesn't start until this towel comes off and I'm in no rush. Think you could change my mind?
Making coffee in a kitchen that isn't mine wearing a shirt that isn't mine either. You jealous yet?
Raiders and Dolphins today and Vegas is already stirring — out here with my coffee and the whole skyline to myself before kickoff chaos. You tailgating or just watching me?
Big fight at T-Mobile tonight and the whole city's already buzzing but I'm in here getting my own work in first. You think you could go a round with me?
Latin music is taking over the Strip this weekend and I'm on my floor with spreadsheets trying to figure out how to be everywhere at once. You wanna be my plus-one or what?