Lyrics:
the beers
Well, you'd think I'd have tamed
My old dragons by now
I've always tried to be a good scout
But every now and then they come swoopin' in
Saying,
She only likes big parties with folks of social fame
She knows them all the big and small even calls them by first names
But there's no place for
And party on down to this DJ Quik beat
The beat that gets you up and
Gets you outta your seat
Flip your BET on kick back
And get your 'G' on
We on some west
chapter where I say, "I love you"
And you don't say it after
This could be a disaster, I'm pedaling backwards
By saying that I'm drunk, I really
it's gonna be alright, alright?
O-okay
Meet Stan, 21 years old (look, give me a kiss)
After meeting a young girl at a rave party
Things start
got that liquor pouring
And I choose to live life by the moment
5am we ain't ever going home yeah
Getting naughty after party
Getting naughty after
Its never good for people to stay close to me
Crying out to me like Jodeci
Rebel you changed why you never hold on to me
But I won't lie to you , but
toast to after party poppin'
Cause my joint's rockin', all the heads boppin'
You know the apple's ridin', that's why the D's watchin'
[Chorus]
I
it's gonna be alright, alright?
O-okay
Meet Stan, 21 years old (look, give me a kiss)
After meeting a young girl at a rave party
Things start
My friends were having a party
I felt something strange was starting
And it's much too late to stop
Drank so much Jägermeister
I told the coffee
Loyal fans and newfound followers
Whassup y'all? Hello how are you doin out there?
You're chillin I'm winnin
Oh by the way the album's out go get
Holiday Inn
We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
We at the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn
After party in the hotel lobby
know my dick be gas and I can tell just by the bitch's squeak
I fucked her on the floor and after I noticed, she call me her tribal chief
She all up in
I wanna be the object of your affection
Give me all your time, touch
Money and attention
Pick me up after school, you can be my baby
Maybe we could
Baby, you and I
Take me to the after party
Where it's just you and I
At the afterparty
We can dance ‘till we die
At the after party
You can hold me so
After school at the parking lot
At the party after been taking some shots
In the place where we might get caught
It was love
Or something from above
At the gala, I'm 'bout to go party like a rockstar
And when it's over, I'll be by the sunset after dark
needs (Jesus, Lord)
Sittin' by myself, I'm just thinkin'
About all I've been through, I wish I was dreaming (Jesus)
Man, it's hard to be an angel
they'll say you retreated
Pick up your favorite magazine and read it
Wrapped by a power, a musical shower-shower
A picture-picture of me-of me
they'll say you retreated
Pick up your favorite magazine and read it
Wrapped by a power, a musical shower-shower
A picture-picture of me-of me
of the great white way
Accepted by Manhattan's elite
In all the places that were chic
No party was complete without George
Along the boulevards he'd
by the nuts and tried to take my sausage as a hostage
Ain't it obvious? Pretty much a no brainer, or should I say Cobainer?
That she's plain addicted
a broken record but the president does this
Day after day
He's not gonna sit back and be attacked
By the liberal media Hollywood elites
He defeated
What time is it?
Hangin' by the backstage door, decked out like a queen
Your body's sayin' 21, but your face says 17
My intuition tells me, that
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