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Pour that champagne, boss (yeah)
Keep getting paid, boss (yeah)
Do whatcha like (woo)
Ross, la la, Ross la la, Ross la la
Do whatcha like
Ross, la
making me mad, boy
Kinda cool to love a sad boy
Yeah, I like that, I like that sad boy
La-la-la-la-la-la-love
La-la-la-la-la-la
empezó la gozadera de aquí pa'allá hasta abajo y empezó la gozadera de aquí pa'allá hasta abajo
Quiere que mi bompa estalle su pantalón, yeah or not sin
Saturday night
Another Saturday night, another Saturday night
Another Saturday night, another Saturday night
Gone off that gas Hennessy, yeah we pour it
to know me (Ah, ah)
Yeah, I know you got some things that you could show me (Oh oh)
Low key, low key, you should really get to know me
La, la-la
to me
La-la la-la la-la la-la la means I love you
Oh, baby please now
La-la la-la la-la la-la la means I love you
Oh, yeah, yeah
The things I am
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la-la
We could do this all night
We could see the sunrise
Oh, yeah, oh-oh,
La la la la la la la la la la, oh yeah
La la la la la la la la la la, oh yeah
La la la la la la la la la la, oh yeah
La la la la la la la la la la, oh
mother and child
Mother and child mother and child
Mother and child you're my mother and child
Mother and child mother and child
La la la la la la o yeah
on
La, la, la, la, la, (hey)
Smell that yeah
La, la, la, la, la
It smells like a party ya'll
[Marques Houston:]
Oh
We're tryin to party with my man OG
La La La, La La La
La how you like it baby
La La La, La La La
La how you like that
La La La, La La La
La how you like it baby
La La La, La La La
La
the world now
All over the world, yeah
La la la, la la la la, la la la, la la la la
La la la, la la la la, la la la, la la la la
L-O-V-E, L-O-V-E
tall never folded, never fronted, every time
Yeah
I done gave y'all my heart
And
They show me love
I Do it for all of us, not because
That's the reason
(playground fun)
Playground fun (yeah, yeah)
Rain or sun (yeah)
Seek and hide (yeah, yeah)
Or swing and slide
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la
La la la la
La
a lonely bitch)
La-la-la-la, la-la-la-la
Lonely (Supalonely)
I loathe romancing in itself, yeah I'd be damned to try
I'm only dancin' by myself, so I don't
la la la
La la la, la la la la la
La la la la la la la
La la la la la, la la la la la la la
La la la la la
Oh yeah
All around
And not another word,
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right)
Boy yeah right, yeah right, yeah right
(Boy yeah right, yeah
Let me introduce you to my party people
In the club, huh
It's a new generation of party people
Get 'em up, yeah
If you go hard, you gotta get
Lord, hear my cry, oh yeah
As the wicked pass me by
Civilization, oh yeah, oh yeah
Calling on your name, oh Lord
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah
be better)
Tell me if you feel it
(La la la la la)
Tell me if you feel it
(Couldn't be better)
Tell me if you feel it
(La la la la la)
Want everything
Hey, baby
Oh, yeah
Let me take you to Xanadu
Where is that?
Behind the groove
Well, alright
Hoo...
Behind the groove
There's another
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Ah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Sayu sayu gang
faut
Oh-oh, oh, yeah
Eh-eh
Il l'a laissée danser
Mais tout en haut du ciel
Et il l'a regardée
Vers l'intérieur
Puis il s'est rappelé
Qu'il
that’s my slime, yeah
This ain’t her first time
She gon’ move, ain’t no mime, yeah
She love my design
We on Zoom, no FaceTime, yeah
Fuck in Calvin Klein
We
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