Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Akiva Schaffer
Vocals
Andy Samberg
Vocals
Jorma Taccone
Vocals
Norah Jones
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Akiva Schaffer
Songwriter
Jorma Taccone
Songwriter
Mansur Zafr
Songwriter
Andy Samberg
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Lonely Island
Recording Engineer
Brian Sperber
Mixing Engineer
Mansur Zafr
Producer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
This song is brought to you by Chexmix
[Verse 2]
Some dude once said
That love is a many funny things
I know there's a perfect girl out there for me
'Cause I see her in my dreams
[Verse 3]
Dream girl
You're a fantasy
You're the only one
Out there for me, my love
[Verse 4]
Dream girl, you amaze me all dressed in paisley
Love how not one but both eyes are lazy
When I first saw you, you were drivin' the bus
Thick skin strong nose like a rhinoceros
[Verse 5]
Dream girl, so beautiful lips all crumby
Skin like asphalt, nose so runny
Thick thighs, no waist, not a care in the world
You not crazy girl, you just my baby girl
[Verse 6]
Yo, you're a vision in sweats with the neon patch
Half eaten squirrel hanging out of your mouth
Rainbow poncho the female Tonto
Hear a loud noise, start b-buckin' like a bronco
[Verse 7]
Dream girl
You're a fantasy
You're the only one
Out there for me, my love
[Verse 8]
You got your cell phone ring set to Sex and the City
You like a hot bowl of grits, only way more gritty
Straight drippin' in turquoise, my Santa Fe queen
One short leg, you got the Santa Fe lean
[Verse 9]
It's music to my ears when you scream in your sleep
And when you lift your skirt in public yo, I can't help but peek
You like Cleopatra with the eyes of a pig
Love to watch you in the back yard when you go out to dig
[Verse 10]
Girl, how'd you get those mouse traps glued to your neck?
Little rascal, how'd you get screwed to the deck?
You put away slurpees like a trash can
Your smiles all stain-ey and you're not too brainy and
[Verse 11]
I LIKE THAT
Talking to your shoe like it's your friend
I LIKE THAT
Yellin' at the walls and make pretend
I LIKE THAT
Telling you to stop and then you don't
You say you gonna stab me in my sleep
BUT YOU WON'T
[Verse 12]
Last week, thought I saw you on the street
Turns out, it was a bag of trash
Just a big ol' bag of trash
I thought you looked like a bag of trash
[Verse 13]
Dream girl, I'll pitch a tent when you stomp in the room
Like a hell bound turkey mixed with a baboon
You're sexy and you're spicy like a bowl of Chex Mix
And I always feel safe when I'm in your flesh mitts
[Verse 14]
Your teeth so clean, coulda swore you were British
Never take the Chex Mix, 'cause you always get skittish
Open clams with both feet, 'cause you're ambidextrous
No point, 'cause we know you eat nothin' but Chex Mix
[Verse 15]
Chex Mix, number one food snack in the land
It's the cereal taste that you eat with your hand
Chex Mix at your local grocer, buy a box
Your family will all say Chex Mix rocks
[Verse 16]
Chex Mix, you're the snack for me
You're the snack for me
You're the only one
I'll ever eat or buy
[Verse 17]
Chex Mix, you're delicious
You got sixty percent less fat
Than potato chips
The end
Written by: Akiva Schaffer, Andy Samberg, Jorma Taccone, Mansur Zafr