Melbourne Bounce (Radio Edi) [feat. Big Nab]
Smoke it all up, by the ounce
Melbourne girls, they love to bounce (love to bounce)
Jose in my glass like a real champ
Take it down, never chilled, like a real man
No chase face, looking like I'm real man
Fuck it if I get 'em too drunk, I don't feel bad
I just wanna get my rocks off
Champagne, shake it up, let it pop off
Spraying down the women that wear knockoffs
What you standing there for? Take your top off!
Everybody getting crazy!
In the party looking like Get a friend, you can meet me in Brisbane
All aboard, cause we riding on this train
And we take it to the masses
Who got the good weed? Fill up all the glasses!
One more shot, indeed I be smashing
Get up on the bar, you're a star in a We got the Melbourne Bounce (bounce)
Awww, shit
I go: On and on and on and-
All up in the club, look like she want it
Back to my home, no I be on it
Loving it 'til the morning, oh yeah
Yes, I'm the best, at least yo that's what she said
We can have fun, baby then I'm leaving
But she asked cause she staying the weekend?
Trick no!
Yo, use your head! Literally: use your head!
We can ruin the whole couch and abuse the bed
And doze off like it's Sudafed
It's me!
Big to the N-A-B
Orkestrated and the place to be
We came here to rock the party
From Melbourne to NYC
(Hey!)
Melbourne girls, they love to bounce (love to bounce)
Jose in my glass like a real champ
Take it down, never chilled, like a real man
No chase face, looking like I'm real man
Fuck it if I get 'em too drunk, I don't feel bad
I just wanna get my rocks off
Champagne, shake it up, let it pop off
Spraying down the women that wear knockoffs
What you standing there for? Take your top off!
Everybody getting crazy!
In the party looking like Get a friend, you can meet me in Brisbane
All aboard, cause we riding on this train
And we take it to the masses
Who got the good weed? Fill up all the glasses!
One more shot, indeed I be smashing
Get up on the bar, you're a star in a We got the Melbourne Bounce (bounce)
Awww, shit
I go: On and on and on and-
All up in the club, look like she want it
Back to my home, no I be on it
Loving it 'til the morning, oh yeah
Yes, I'm the best, at least yo that's what she said
We can have fun, baby then I'm leaving
But she asked cause she staying the weekend?
Trick no!
Yo, use your head! Literally: use your head!
We can ruin the whole couch and abuse the bed
And doze off like it's Sudafed
It's me!
Big to the N-A-B
Orkestrated and the place to be
We came here to rock the party
From Melbourne to NYC
(Hey!)
Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Ditri, Daniel Adam Boselovic, Anthony Ranieri, Thomas Lorello, Dean Papoulis
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