End of the World

I wanna party and dance like its the end of the world
I wanna party and dance like tomorrow
Ain't ever gonna come

I've been shooting tequila, yeah its so good to seeya
Got the speakers playing Sia
Wild ones here to greet ya
Only top bops, blasting out my drop top
As I head to the bank, gotta hit the drop box
And my hands around your wrist locked
But later it will be my hands around your big cock
Were just here to have fun for the night
Yeah you know we do it right
Flying higher than a kite
Know this cake need a bite

I wanna party, wanna dance
I wanna party, wanna dance like its the end of the world
I wanna party, wanna dance
I wanna party, wanna dance like its the end of the world

I wanna party and dance like its the end of the world
I wanna party and dance like tomorrow
Ain't ever gonna come

I was seventeen, with a couple dreams
Now I'm on those movie screens
Wearing Louis supreme
Didn't need no team, its just always been me
What a scene



Credits
Writer(s): Nicolaus Waddell
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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