London Bridge - Album Version (Edited)

Oh, snap
Oh, snap
Oh, snap (are you ready for this?)
Oh, snap (oh!)
It's me, Fergie, The Pen, Polow
Fergie Ferg, what's up, baby? Come on

When I come to the club, step aside (oh, snap)
Pop the seats, don't be hating me in the line (oh, snap)
VIP 'cause you know I gotta shine (oh, snap)
I'm Fergie Ferg, and me love you long time (oh, snap, whoo)

All my girls get down on the floor (oh, snap)
Back to back, drop it down real low (oh, snap)
I'm such a lady, but I'm dancing like a (oh, oh, snap)
'Cause you know I don't give a -, so here we go (oh, snap)

How come every time you come around
My London, London Bridge wanna go down like
London, London, London, wanna go down like
London, London, London be going down like

How come every time you come around
My London, London Bridge wanna go down like
London, London, London wanna go down like
London, London, London be going down like

Now as the drinks start pouring and my speech start slurring
Everybody start looking real good (oh, snap)

That Grey Goose got your girl feeling loose
Now I'm wishing that I didn't wear these shoes (I hate heels)
It's like every time I get up on the dude (oh)
Paparazzi put my business in the news

And I'm like, "Get up out my face (oh, snap)
Before I turn around and spray your - with mace" (oh, snap)
My lips make you wanna have a taste (oh, snap)
You got that -? I got the bass (whoo)

How come every time you come around
My London, London Bridge wanna go down? Like
London, London, London wanna go down like
London, London, London be goin' down like

How come every time you come around
My London, London Bridge wanna go down? Like
London, London, London wanna go down like
London, London, London be goin' down like

La (da-da-da-da-da)
Da, da, da, da (da-da-da-da-da), do, do, do, do
Me like a bullet type, you know they comin', right? (Oh, snap)
Fergie love 'em long time, my girls support 'em, right? (Oh, snap)

La (da-da-da-da-da)
Da, da, da, da (da-da-da-da-da), do, do, do, do
Me like a bullet type, you know they comin', right? (Oh, snap)
Fergie love' 'em long time, my girls support, right? (Oh, snap)

Another A-T-L (oh)
Cali collabo' (yeah), Fergie and Polow, uh

When I come to the club, step aside (oh, snap)
Part the seas, don't be havin' me in the line (oh, snap)
VIP, 'cause you know I gotta shine (oh, snap)
I'm Fergie Ferg, and me love you long time (whoo, oh, snap)

All my girls get down on the floor (oh, snap)
Back to back, drop it down real low (oh, snap)
I'm such a lady, but I'm dancin' like a (oh, oh, snap)
'Cause you know I don't give a - (what?), so here we go (oh, snap), go

How come every time you come around
My London, London Bridge wanna go down? Like
London, London, London wanna go down like
London, London, London be goin' down like

How come every time you come around
My London, London Bridge wanna go down? Like
London, London, London wanna go down like
London, London, London be goin' down like

Oh, ladies (yeah)
(So Fergie, Ferg, take it over, yeah)
Will.i.am, where you at, boy?
Hey, let's go, ah!

Fuckin' hell, great track (ah, mate, love it, it's quality)
(Pure quality bruv')
Bruv', what's her name again? (What? You must have some-)
What's your name? (Lee, lee, you must have some-)
Nah, not you, bruv' (what?) T-the girl on t-the track

(Fergie! My bad, bruv', I'll start again, mhm)
(I thought you said what's my name)
(What's my name? Why'd ya say what was my name?)
Not your name, geezer, the fu-, the girl on the track, mate
(Shut up) blindin' son- (it's quality, quality)

Listen, how's it go? (Uh, oh, London, London, London, London)
No, it's not like that, mate (no, we're not gon-)
The flow's better than that (what? What? What?)
London, London, London, that's the one, bruv' (the one, London, London?)
No, bruv', London, London, London (London, London, I, ugh-)



Credits
Writer(s): Emilio Castillo, Jamal F. Jones, Michael David Hartnett, Sean Garrett, John David Garibaldi, Stacy Ferguson, Stephen M. Kupka
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