Lyrics:
the girls at? Come and do the dance
Summer 21, it's time to feel alright
It's time to do it right, it's time to live your life
Pull up by the beach side when
Leather and Lace sara Evans & Maroon 5
Is love so fragile and the heart so hollow?
Shatter with words impossible to follow
Your saying I’m fragile -
chained chances together while hippies
do acid rain dances right in front of me.
I want my hair cut, I want my pants back,
I want a moustache damn it.
I
(yeah)
Will on the right side do with the wings stamped on the door
It's the street family boss, I land by the shores
Get pampered by whores, eat scampy
a man in a checkered suit drove up in a big
Lincoln continental, and he laid a huge,
Bulging envelope right at the corner of billy the mountain,
(yeah)
Will on the right side do with the wings stamped on the door
It's the street family boss, I land by the shores
Get pampered by whores, eat scampy
(yeah)
Will on the right side do with the wings stamped on the door
It's the street family boss, I land by the shores
Get pampered by whores, eat scampy
number
1, my middle name is Joanne
Given to me by my parents but Joanne
Was also the name of my father’s sister who I
Was named after she died in 1974
(yeah)
Will on the right side do with the wings stamped on the door
It's the street family boss, I land by the shores
Get pampered by whores, eat scampy
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
Whoa, whoa
I walked up in that bitch
With five, tens, twenties, fifties, hunnids on me (woo, woo)
then got rich, Hampus, he got perfect pitch
Linus out of tune, she was five, like Maroon
I like balls, gay raccoon, black and white, old cartoon
Yeah
on
Three shot four shot five shot.. oh shit, I think I'm gone
You see that girl walkin' by?
She gimme them bedroom eyes
Later on Imma take that home
Not the platinum she was after
"He fully got the color right and
It’s so perfect, I’m like, ‘Don’t make
Me fly out to Paris every time
I need to color
vibe off
Just walk up to her homie
Don't be tryna dance
Tryna grab her by the hand
Askin' if she got a man
Prolly be like "not again"
Just tell her yo
go too
We embargo too
We prohibit wack rappers to move
Ha, or we'll stomp on you
Throw your hands up, five fingers
Close your fist
Then repeat after me
Check it out, I'm the C-A-S-A, the N-O-V-A,
And the rest is F-L-Y,
You see I go by the code of the doctor of the mix,
And these reasons I'll tell you
full beers
Probably got a stand cuz there's not enough chairs
Any other after party just can't compare
Unaware of the time as it flies by
Still got it
Girls on the dance floor
Girls on the dance floor
Girls on the dance floor
I, I, I, I, I, I, I, see you chillin' by the bar (bar)
Why don't you grab
like the horror film
Things get quiet after me statin' the obvious
Things get kinky after fifteen years of dominance
That October sky is lookin'
through
Divide by zero like a wrecking crew
It's closing in on you, closing in on you
And no way out
Slim Pickens Does The Right Thing And
Rides The Bomb
When we felt so young but so alive
The in and out runs on a Friday night
After all the sports lights
The dances when we stayed out till 5
And that
an English man
Kissed her on the neck and then I took her by the hand
Said, "Baby, I just want to dance"
"I just want to dance"
"I just want to dance"
"I
don't kiss
All I want is a freak when I'm up in the club
Maybe after the dance, dinner sharp, then the tub (uh)
I'm a nigga wit' class, you're a girl
And we ballin', for all the toys is what we hoppin' out
My feary side, where we ride and we all fly high
In the AM G5's, so twist ya fingers up and bang
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