Disco
Hey, uh, baby I messed up
Hope lookin' up, I'm tryna make a good first impression
I said, "Ooh, thank the Lord 'cause I swear that he blessed ya"
And I just seen you from the back, I'm tryna see where you headed
[Chorus]
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
'Bout to hit the disco for a lil change of tempo
I pull up in a limo, you can smell the smoke out the window
Don't try to run no game up on me, girl I'm not no Nintendo
For they playin' limbo, bendin' backwards, I'm influential
I said these bitches, yea them bitches down to kick it with that
And if she actin' right, we'll probably give 'em passes backstage
She tryna go and take pictures and brag up on Instagram and
Try go and brag to her friends, well I got a lil change of plans and
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
I said these bitches at the disco
With they lights and they purses and they rock the tiniest skirts
I hope it was worth every meal and now they feet hurt from their heels
Girl you go, go try and get drunk
And go 'head and try you some drugs
After this, go find you some fun
I need a sneakin' geek, freak in sheets, underworld queen
And we goin' out, me and her, we come back, her, her, and me
And I'm at the disco where you see all of your wildest dreams and
We do the wildest things and we'll keep it our little secret
I got that lady, oh my God (Goin' to the disco, yea)
Yea we love 'em, yea (We goin' to the disco)
See, y'all rule the world (Goin' to the disco, yea)
Pussy rule the world (We goin' to the disco)
Yea, rose divine, yea (Goin' to the disco, yea)
See, you ain't gotta stand in line, yea yea
If you know where you at, yea
Okay, so, can I uh ... break it down one more time?
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
Aye, shawty, shawty, what's up?
What's up?
What's up with you?
W-what you and your friends on?
Nah we leaving this weak as club
Damn for real?
I recommend you not to go
Damn, we supposed to have bottles and shit,
but, like, my homie left his ID uh ...
You know but where y'all goin' though?
Nah, we going to this poppin' ass disco
Hope lookin' up, I'm tryna make a good first impression
I said, "Ooh, thank the Lord 'cause I swear that he blessed ya"
And I just seen you from the back, I'm tryna see where you headed
[Chorus]
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
'Bout to hit the disco for a lil change of tempo
I pull up in a limo, you can smell the smoke out the window
Don't try to run no game up on me, girl I'm not no Nintendo
For they playin' limbo, bendin' backwards, I'm influential
I said these bitches, yea them bitches down to kick it with that
And if she actin' right, we'll probably give 'em passes backstage
She tryna go and take pictures and brag up on Instagram and
Try go and brag to her friends, well I got a lil change of plans and
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
I said these bitches at the disco
With they lights and they purses and they rock the tiniest skirts
I hope it was worth every meal and now they feet hurt from their heels
Girl you go, go try and get drunk
And go 'head and try you some drugs
After this, go find you some fun
I need a sneakin' geek, freak in sheets, underworld queen
And we goin' out, me and her, we come back, her, her, and me
And I'm at the disco where you see all of your wildest dreams and
We do the wildest things and we'll keep it our little secret
I got that lady, oh my God (Goin' to the disco, yea)
Yea we love 'em, yea (We goin' to the disco)
See, y'all rule the world (Goin' to the disco, yea)
Pussy rule the world (We goin' to the disco)
Yea, rose divine, yea (Goin' to the disco, yea)
See, you ain't gotta stand in line, yea yea
If you know where you at, yea
Okay, so, can I uh ... break it down one more time?
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
All these bitches headed to the disco, disco
Aye, shawty, shawty, what's up?
What's up?
What's up with you?
W-what you and your friends on?
Nah we leaving this weak as club
Damn for real?
I recommend you not to go
Damn, we supposed to have bottles and shit,
but, like, my homie left his ID uh ...
You know but where y'all goin' though?
Nah, we going to this poppin' ass disco
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Writer(s): Preston Oshita, Kevin Rhomberg
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