Touch The Roof
Gon' touch the roof
I don't need anybody, anybody, just me and you
Ten thousand people so crowded and stuck in a room
You humbled my soul
Was that your goal
Bitch better pack her stuff and there she goes
Said you weren't a quitter, but now we don't fit
Guess I had it last night, now it's all lost, well shit, yeah
Leaving pictures on the walls
Still got my number and calls
She brought a sickness and flue
Told me the truth but the lies be like glue
I am outta form
Straight down rows, can't make it to my dorm
Fading and fading, this shit be degrading
But I will never call out my own (Yeah)
No matter where I am from (Yeah)
The bitches, the liquor and sum' (Ohh)
But now I ain't gone, my vision be zoned, like spaced out but living
Gon' touch the roof
I don't need anybody, anybody, just me and you
Ten thousand people so crowded and stuck in a room
You humbled my soul
Was that your goal
Bitch better pack her stuff and there she goes
(There she goes)
Bitch better pack her stuff and there she goes
(There she goes)
Ten thousand people so crowded and now they want more
(Now they want more)
You humbled my soul
(You humbled my soul)
Was that your goal
(Was that your goal)
Bitch better pack her stuff and there she goes
Go, guess that you humbled my soul, but the riddle in the middle be writing these songs
And the riddle been claiming that you have been fading
I see the way you've been trading
My love
Yeah
Rocks at the bottom
Sinking and sinking cuz none of 'em thought him
How to relax, and how to be patience
Cuz some of these girls, ain't really worth chasing
Facts on facts, I put my middle fingers up
Screaming "fuck you all", I need more in my cup
Mix me a tough one, and make you all feel some
Changing the weather, cuz some of you be cold
And I don't want no apology, nah
I took that shit way to hard on me, yeah
But like a big shot I need you all to pardon me
Other than that, I ain't winning the lottery
Gon' touch the roof
I don't need anybody, anybody, just me and you
Ten thousand people so crowded and stuck in a room
You humbled my soul
Was that your goal
Bitch better pack her stuff and there she goes
(There she goes)
(There she goes)
Then thousand people so crowded and now they want more
You humbled my soul
You better pack your stuff and go
(There she goes)
Then thousand people so crowded and now they want more
(There she goes)
You humbled my soul
(There she goes)
Was that your goal
(There she goes)
Bitch better pack her stuff and there she goes
I don't need anybody, anybody, just me and you
Ten thousand people so crowded and stuck in a room
You humbled my soul
Was that your goal
Bitch better pack her stuff and there she goes
Said you weren't a quitter, but now we don't fit
Guess I had it last night, now it's all lost, well shit, yeah
Leaving pictures on the walls
Still got my number and calls
She brought a sickness and flue
Told me the truth but the lies be like glue
I am outta form
Straight down rows, can't make it to my dorm
Fading and fading, this shit be degrading
But I will never call out my own (Yeah)
No matter where I am from (Yeah)
The bitches, the liquor and sum' (Ohh)
But now I ain't gone, my vision be zoned, like spaced out but living
Gon' touch the roof
I don't need anybody, anybody, just me and you
Ten thousand people so crowded and stuck in a room
You humbled my soul
Was that your goal
Bitch better pack her stuff and there she goes
(There she goes)
Bitch better pack her stuff and there she goes
(There she goes)
Ten thousand people so crowded and now they want more
(Now they want more)
You humbled my soul
(You humbled my soul)
Was that your goal
(Was that your goal)
Bitch better pack her stuff and there she goes
Go, guess that you humbled my soul, but the riddle in the middle be writing these songs
And the riddle been claiming that you have been fading
I see the way you've been trading
My love
Yeah
Rocks at the bottom
Sinking and sinking cuz none of 'em thought him
How to relax, and how to be patience
Cuz some of these girls, ain't really worth chasing
Facts on facts, I put my middle fingers up
Screaming "fuck you all", I need more in my cup
Mix me a tough one, and make you all feel some
Changing the weather, cuz some of you be cold
And I don't want no apology, nah
I took that shit way to hard on me, yeah
But like a big shot I need you all to pardon me
Other than that, I ain't winning the lottery
Gon' touch the roof
I don't need anybody, anybody, just me and you
Ten thousand people so crowded and stuck in a room
You humbled my soul
Was that your goal
Bitch better pack her stuff and there she goes
(There she goes)
(There she goes)
Then thousand people so crowded and now they want more
You humbled my soul
You better pack your stuff and go
(There she goes)
Then thousand people so crowded and now they want more
(There she goes)
You humbled my soul
(There she goes)
Was that your goal
(There she goes)
Bitch better pack her stuff and there she goes
Credits
Writer(s): Preben Paulsen
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