Clubbing

Okay

Wait

Ah shit

So we're back at it, like it's a bad habit
Everyone taking shots then reporting to the dancefloor, like I gotta have it
Dancing real slow till the tempo changes up real quick
Wasn't your girl just at the club last week, now she's with another guy she's just met, she's still slick and he's gonna cash out, bet
No need to sweat it's wreck n' effect
We just haven't learned to read the cards yet

Everybody raise your shots to the sky
Everybody party it up like we ain't go'n die
Everybody's stomping, Everybody's jumping
Once they hear that beat start bumping
(Thump, Thump, Thump, Thumping)
Getting lost in the music, like it's nothing
Escaping worries when the music's running

This the music to say damn, (Damn)
This the music, the jam, (Jam)
This the music that, this the music that, this the music that slams, (Slams)
So let's take that shot, light that weed, get wicked
Light that blunt, get lifted
Lose all sense of control when our mindset has shifted

Now we're all lost in the music, we could use it
Sipping on some tangaray and moet
Feeling the words like it's poetic a synethic kinetic ethic (Connect it)
Aye, aye, aye, yo, you had a little too much to drink, it's time to dip
The way she glance at me and lick those lips
It's enough to make my money
(Drip, Drip, Drip)
It's enough to make my money
(Drip, Drip, Drip)
Now she's shakin' those hips

This the music to say damn, (Damn)
This the music, the jam, (Jam)
This the music that, this the music that, this the music that slams, (Slams)
So let's take that shot, light that weed, get wicked
Light that blunt, get lifted
Lose all sense of control when our mindset has shifted

Yeah, we're back at it, like it's a bad habit
A good feeling with good vibes, aye, gotta snatch it
And we dip if that beat don't hit
If that beat don't hit, then we dip
We feelin' good, we feelin' lit
Make you wanna say, "Aw shit"
We're just livin' it up and hope that we won't regret
Once the new day is met

This the music to say damn, (Damn)
This the music, the jam, (Jam)
This the music that, this the music that, this the music that slams, (Slams)
So let's take that shot, light that weed, get wicked
Light that blunt, get lifted
Lose all sense of control when our mindset has shifted



Credits
Writer(s): Brody Cardinez
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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