Saturday
Tonight
You're going to be mine
We don't have to fight
Just get high
I said
There's no place for shame
Let's do it anyway
Then we'll blame
Johnny & Jack
Absolut, Mr. Ballantines
José, jameson
Bacardi, henessy
Tonight
We're going to have fun
So let's run
While we're young
I want more
Clothes on the floor
Shut the door
It's time to score!
Drink, my honey
From my lips
Feel the fire in my fingertips
Shaking now a cocktail on your hips
You'll be flying by the end of the trip
The time is passing by
And I am so high
The time is passing by
And oh my God
I know
It was a good show
But I don't
Remember no (such thing)
But I ain't
Regretting
I want it again
'Cause I blame
Johnny & Jack
Absolut, mr. Ballantines
José, jameson
Bacardi, henessy!
Drink, my honey
From my lips
Feel the fire in my fingertips
Shaking now a cocktail on your hips
You'll be flying by the end of the trip
The time is passing by
And I can't get hard
The time is passing by
And oh my God
Drink, my honey
From my lips
Feel the fire in my fingertips
Shaking now a cocktail on your hips
You'll be flying by the end of the trip
You're going to be mine
We don't have to fight
Just get high
I said
There's no place for shame
Let's do it anyway
Then we'll blame
Johnny & Jack
Absolut, Mr. Ballantines
José, jameson
Bacardi, henessy
Tonight
We're going to have fun
So let's run
While we're young
I want more
Clothes on the floor
Shut the door
It's time to score!
Drink, my honey
From my lips
Feel the fire in my fingertips
Shaking now a cocktail on your hips
You'll be flying by the end of the trip
The time is passing by
And I am so high
The time is passing by
And oh my God
I know
It was a good show
But I don't
Remember no (such thing)
But I ain't
Regretting
I want it again
'Cause I blame
Johnny & Jack
Absolut, mr. Ballantines
José, jameson
Bacardi, henessy!
Drink, my honey
From my lips
Feel the fire in my fingertips
Shaking now a cocktail on your hips
You'll be flying by the end of the trip
The time is passing by
And I can't get hard
The time is passing by
And oh my God
Drink, my honey
From my lips
Feel the fire in my fingertips
Shaking now a cocktail on your hips
You'll be flying by the end of the trip
Credits
Writer(s): Vitor Ac
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