San Frandiscothèque (Radio Edit)
Wu Am I, Freddie
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Um, it's me! And Wu I'm with my girls, and my gays, and my theys Duh, haha! Ride with me, or baby fly with me, yeah Coca cola, got the dark brown Henny, yeah On this beat and we headed to the city, yeah Sour Diesel got the whole gang litty, yeah Laugh with me, or you could dance with me, yeah (Haha) Wap wap, make them make them cheeks slap for me Clap clap, celebrating with my bestie We A plus, but you but you couldn't test me Testy, getting brain in The Stud bathroom While you, while you getting plowed, Powerhouse backroom Dry coochie a** n****, why yes that's you Is that a cigarette burn or your new tattoo? (Oop!) And I don't mean no disrespect (Uh huh, Uh huh) While we were coming to collect (Ugh heh, Ah ha) San Francisco represent Wu, look, take me to the discothèque Cuz it's Friday night in San Francisco We light up the discothèque (We light up, we we really light it up) We got bloodshot eyes and Sour Diesel In our homemade cigarettes (Uh uh uh, woo!) Party like it's '69 Dirty dancing through the night I'm addicted to this life Think I finally found my tribe On a mission with my friends Counting hickeys on our necks Cheap tequila on my breath I'm devil red, dr-dripping sweat Oh no, my phone's only got 2 percent (Oop!) I forgot to pay my rent Left my card at the bar again (Oh) Throwing up my drinks I can't even think Always overestimate my limit (Estimate my limit) Tore my Levi jeans Dancing with drag queens I'ma just surrender to the rhythm (To-to the rhythm) Cuz it's Friday night in San Francisco We light up the discothèque We got bloodshot eyes and Sour Diesel But the night's not over yet Oh na na na na na Party like it's '69 Dirty dancing through the night I'm addicted to this life Think I finally found my tribe Now if you came with your main b****, better say s*** Put your drinks in the air if they actin' flagrant All the girls, the gays, you really came to slay Drop it down, shake that birthday cake Ugh, all my ladies, fellas, and all the they/thems Running s***, shut it down, b****** couldn't play them All my enbies got 'em feeling envious Cuz you know that your looks be the deadliest, come on! San Frandiscothèque San Frandiscothèque San Frandiscothèque San Frandiscothèque San Frandiscothèque San Frandiscothèque San Frandiscothèque San Frandiscothèque Cuz it's Friday night in San Francisco We light up the discothèque (Oh na na na na na) We got bloodshot eyes and Sour Diesel Wanna do it all again (Again, again) Party like it's '69 Dirty dancing through the night I'm addicted to this life Think I finally found my tribe San Frandiscothèque San Frandiscothèque San Frandiscothèque San Frandiscothèque San Frandiscothèque San Frandiscothèque San Frandiscothèque San Frandiscothèque
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Written by: Freddie Seipoldt, Kenneth Zhang
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