Hollywood Song (feat. Cazwell)
Hey come on over to my...
Hey come on over to my house
We'll get dressed up we'll go out
We can take a ride in my car
Put the top down turn the radio up!
And the night turns on
And the day is off
And the city lights start to flicker on
Everything we touch now turns to gold
If you wanna dance where do we go
If you wanna party on and let it go
If you wanna dance where do we go
If you wanna party on and let it go
Take time out of the day
You gotta keep it up
You gotta keep it low oh oh
Take time out of the day
You gotta keep it up
You gotta keep it low low low
Hey come on over to my house
We'll get messed up we'll go out
We can take a ride in my car
Put the top down turn the radio up!
And the night turns on
And the day is off
And the city lights start to flicker on
Everything we touch now turns to gold
If you wanna dance where do we go
If you wanna party on and let it go
If you wanna dance where do we go
If you wanna party on and let it go
Take time out of the day
You gotta keep it up
You gotta keep it low oh oh
Take time out of the day
You gotta keep it up
You gotta keep it low low low
Don't bring a knife to a gun fight
Don't stutter twice on a sound bite
Don't say it's morning to me it's night
If it's black and white, you know that ain't right
My pink tuxedos on, got your leopard thong
Smoking that Cheech and Chong
In the back of a Chevrolet glass up
Picking up h***ers face down A** up
Lets talk diseases, I'm looking at my watch
Saying oh until your crotch sneezes, ahchoo
Now wipe yourself, God bless you
Calling the dogs telling them bring in the rescue
Glad I met you but happy I'm leaving
Victory lines all over my knevin
I'm Santa Monica and Highland, I've been a bad boy
Now it's time to go back to the island
Yeah feels so good
(Yeah feels so)
And it sounds like summer
(Sounds like summer)
Yeah feels so good
(Yeah feels so)
And it sounds like summer
(Sounds like summer)
Now it feels so (feels so x3)
Everything we touch now turns to gold
If you wanna dance where do we go
If you wanna party on and let it go
If you wanna dance where do we go
If you wanna party on and let it go
Take time out of the day
You gotta keep it up
You gotta keep it low oh oh
Take time out of the day
You gotta keep it up
You gotta keep it low low low
Hey
When the feeling starts to fade
don't want to let it go,
don't want to let go
oh oh
When the feeling starts to fade
don't want to let it go,
don't want to let go
ah oh oo no
Hey come on over to my house
We'll get dressed up we'll go out
We can take a ride in my car
Put the top down turn the radio up!
And the night turns on
And the day is off
And the city lights start to flicker on
Everything we touch now turns to gold
If you wanna dance where do we go
If you wanna party on and let it go
If you wanna dance where do we go
If you wanna party on and let it go
Take time out of the day
You gotta keep it up
You gotta keep it low oh oh
Take time out of the day
You gotta keep it up
You gotta keep it low low low
Hey come on over to my house
We'll get messed up we'll go out
We can take a ride in my car
Put the top down turn the radio up!
And the night turns on
And the day is off
And the city lights start to flicker on
Everything we touch now turns to gold
If you wanna dance where do we go
If you wanna party on and let it go
If you wanna dance where do we go
If you wanna party on and let it go
Take time out of the day
You gotta keep it up
You gotta keep it low oh oh
Take time out of the day
You gotta keep it up
You gotta keep it low low low
Don't bring a knife to a gun fight
Don't stutter twice on a sound bite
Don't say it's morning to me it's night
If it's black and white, you know that ain't right
My pink tuxedos on, got your leopard thong
Smoking that Cheech and Chong
In the back of a Chevrolet glass up
Picking up h***ers face down A** up
Lets talk diseases, I'm looking at my watch
Saying oh until your crotch sneezes, ahchoo
Now wipe yourself, God bless you
Calling the dogs telling them bring in the rescue
Glad I met you but happy I'm leaving
Victory lines all over my knevin
I'm Santa Monica and Highland, I've been a bad boy
Now it's time to go back to the island
Yeah feels so good
(Yeah feels so)
And it sounds like summer
(Sounds like summer)
Yeah feels so good
(Yeah feels so)
And it sounds like summer
(Sounds like summer)
Now it feels so (feels so x3)
Everything we touch now turns to gold
If you wanna dance where do we go
If you wanna party on and let it go
If you wanna dance where do we go
If you wanna party on and let it go
Take time out of the day
You gotta keep it up
You gotta keep it low oh oh
Take time out of the day
You gotta keep it up
You gotta keep it low low low
Hey
When the feeling starts to fade
don't want to let it go,
don't want to let go
oh oh
When the feeling starts to fade
don't want to let it go,
don't want to let go
ah oh oo no
Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Tsirimokos, Nathan Joel Mahon
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