WOO!
Get my Rizla
Get my kicks
Let's skip to the good bit
Get me all up in this space
Is this mine or your place
Baby I need you tonight
Come close let me taste the nightlife
Give me a black eye please
I've gotta feeling, said a feeling
I don't wanna leave this evening
Pump my kicks up, I'll be rocking them Filas
And I'm never gonna be stopping
Till the beat be stopping the dropping
Then I'll be copping the girl over there
With the really blonde hair
Said HEY
How you doing
What's your name
What a coincidence
My friends dads boss got a similar name that
Crosses my mind
Yeah Oh well never mind
Okay
WOO
Wanna grab some food
Or wanna come back to mine
I don't wanna sound too rude but
The night is young it's only half past one
And baby you got me in the mood
Just say GG, I will survive
I'll be loving and feeling the vibe
Keeping the feeling alright
Keep you going all night
We keep it the realest
You're not funny
But maybe I can keep this
Do a fake laugh when you fake dab
Ha ha ha
Not American but maybe a reject
Don't worry I'll keep your dirty little secret
No jokes left for Davidson
And no tears left to cry
But you'll feel everything baby
So shut up and drive
Ay
I'm a bad seed
Don't proceed
Catch me with a red right hand
You shouldn't trust me
Right now you're all that's on my mind
Besides another beer
Hold on gimme five
Get my kicks
Let's skip to the good bit
Get me all up in this space
Is this mine or your place
Baby I need you tonight
Come close let me taste the nightlife
Give me a black eye please
I've gotta feeling, said a feeling
I don't wanna leave this evening
Pump my kicks up, I'll be rocking them Filas
And I'm never gonna be stopping
Till the beat be stopping the dropping
Then I'll be copping the girl over there
With the really blonde hair
Said HEY
How you doing
What's your name
What a coincidence
My friends dads boss got a similar name that
Crosses my mind
Yeah Oh well never mind
Okay
WOO
Wanna grab some food
Or wanna come back to mine
I don't wanna sound too rude but
The night is young it's only half past one
And baby you got me in the mood
Just say GG, I will survive
I'll be loving and feeling the vibe
Keeping the feeling alright
Keep you going all night
We keep it the realest
You're not funny
But maybe I can keep this
Do a fake laugh when you fake dab
Ha ha ha
Not American but maybe a reject
Don't worry I'll keep your dirty little secret
No jokes left for Davidson
And no tears left to cry
But you'll feel everything baby
So shut up and drive
Ay
I'm a bad seed
Don't proceed
Catch me with a red right hand
You shouldn't trust me
Right now you're all that's on my mind
Besides another beer
Hold on gimme five
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas Thorpe
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