Broke It Down lyrics - Flo Rida

This time we going in
Gonna get get what, get wild
So grab somebody cause nobody going home tonight
Said wild ones on me, everybody cheer it up
Say 5, 4, 2, 3, were about to tear it up

Back and forth, break it to the flow
Now ladies show your talent
Let me shake it love, where the fellas at?
Point her out if she the baddest
If you know like I know, somethings going down tonight
You know ow ow ow ow
Don't make me have to say it twice

Oh, you in trouble, you about to get it
Head to my corner, come and let me fix it
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down

Oh, you in trouble, you about to get it
Head to my corner, come and let me fix it
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down

This like so interesting
Everybody falling out
If you looking good and you're feeling great
Then you should shout this out
Say ay ay ayo, everybody say it now
Say ay ay ayo, everybody say it loud

Back and forth, break it to the flow
Now ladies show your talent
Let me shake it love, where the fellas at?
Point her out if she the baddest
If you know like I know, somethings going down tonight
You know ow ow ow ow
Don't make me have to say it twice

Oh, you in trouble, you about to get it
Head to my corner, come and let me fix it
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down

Oh, you in trouble, you about to get it
Head to my corner, come and let me fix it
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down

Up in the spot just floatin around
I see lil mama them broking it down, all over the ground
Said the beat got them doing the bounce
Repeat, shorty ready to clown
Let loose, DJ killin em up in that booth
Love when a woman is shaking that goose
Must get enough to have an excuse
To tear off the roof and not get the boot, oh no
What you mean to do right there?
Shorty got her hands in the air
She ain't seen none of them girls
(Shorty) bring that ass over here

Oh, you in trouble, you about to get it
Head to my corner, come and let me fix it
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down

Oh, you in trouble, you about to get it
Head to my corner, come and let me fix it
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down

To the right, to the left, put some boogie in your slap
You ain't with it then you might as well go home
Now all my dogs up in here, sexy ladies everywhere
You the truth, let them know who won the show

Cake lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. 99 Percent)

[Flo Rida:]
You know when I come by, you know what it look like
Everything lit, all the girls in free
Anybody inside sipping on a good time
You ain't gotta rest, they can put it on me

When they wanna go off
They know when my money show off
I don't ever get it one way, yeah
Spend it and I get it same day, but hey

I didn't come here to party
I didn't come here to stay
I came to leave with somebody
I only came for the cake
I only came for the cake
I only came for the cake

[99 Percent:]
You know what I came for, I'mma throw a bankroll
You ain't gotta flex, got your mind on me
Go until it's all gone, I don't gotta say no
I can blow a check, tell me what it's gon' be

When they wanna go off
They know when my money show off
I don't ever get it one way, yeah
Spend it and I get it same day, but hey

I didn't come here to party
I didn't come here to stay
I came to leave with somebody
I only came for the cake
I only came for the cake
I only came for the cake

Cake cake cake cake, cake cake cake cake
Cake cake cake cake, cake cake cake cake
Cake cake cake cake, cake cake cake cake
Cake cake cake cake, cake cake cake cake
I only came for the cake

[Flo Rida:]
I didn't come here to party
I didn't come here to stay
I came to leave with somebody
I only came for the cake
I only came for the cake
I only came for the cake

Can't Believe It lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Pitbull)

[Flo Rida:]
Damn, that white girl got some ass!

I can't believe it
White girl got some ass, I wanna see it
Black girl got a ass, it ain't a secret
Baby, turn around, I wanna see it
Tryin' to see it, gotta see it
I wanna see that
Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum
Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum

Ooh, I think I found one
'Cause I got that fever, look
Britney got herself a round one
Ass like Serena, that's okay
'Cause I love my stereotypes
My girls in twos
That maximum exposure Rosa
Know what I wanna do
Telling all the girls, all around the world
My last name must be Robbins
'Cause I'm baskin' in these asses
All thirty-one flavors keep calling
My-my-my-my vanilla Cinderella
Love when I tell her, "Drop it"
My butter pecan Rican
But I-I love my chocolate

And I can't believe it
White girl got some ass, I wanna see it
Black girl got a ass, it ain't a secret
Baby, turn around, I wanna see it
Tryin' to see it, gotta see it
I wanna see that
Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum
Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum

Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum
Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum

[Pitbull:]
She got that badonkadonk-a-donk-donkey
Thang so fat, thang so chunky
Call me Michael Jackson, he-he
'Cause I love to play with monkeys
It's a Miami thing, that's right
We down for anything, that's right
You do everything, that's right
Flo Rida, Pitbull, and the gang
I'm off the chain-a-lang-lang-lang
Ustedes saben quien es quien
Mira esa gringa con toda esa nalga de dream
Como tu sabes estoy loco
Pero que bueno que era poco
Mami mueve los cocos
I don't care where you're from
As long as you got that bubble bum

[Flo Rida:]
And I can't believe it
White girl got some ass, I wanna see it
Black girl got a ass, it ain't a secret
Baby, turn around, I wanna see it
Tryin' to see it, gotta see it
I wanna see that
Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum
Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum

Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum
Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum

Now turn left
Turn right
Turn around, you could tell
What I like
She look good
She so bad
She pick it up, drop it down
Look back

Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum
Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum
Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum
Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum

I can't believe it
White girl got some ass
I wanna see it
Badum-bum badum
I can't believe it
White girl got some ass
I wanna see it
Badum-bum badum
I can't believe it
White girl got some ass
I wanna see it
Badum-bum badum
I can't believe it
White girl got some ass
I wanna see it
Badum-bum badum

Dancer lyrics - Flo Rida

Baby girl, used ride on the metro
Had a dream of diamonds and stilettos
First class in Miami from the West Coast
Never wanted to be homecoming queen
Not just another girl in the strip club
Working hard, not a dollar's gonna miss her
Big, big bags, I'm gonna tip her
Making sure she's gonna come home with me

One money, two honey
How much can I throw?
And for her I can't say no
I won't let go

I fell in love with a dancer, dancer
Throwing all this cake, ooh
It's your birthday girl, I like that there
I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love with a dancer, dancer
In the champagne room until the sun comes up, oh my God
I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love with a

It's 3 AM and we're only getting started
In the cab on the way to your apartment
Tonight you made the killing 'cause you're gorgeous
Yeah, we're gonna have a hell of a time
Blew hundreds everywhere like a cartoon
Ooh baby, I can't take my eyes off you
Give it to me like yo mamma never taught you
I'll make it rain for the rest of your life

One money, two honey
How much can I throw?
And for her I can't say no
Oh, I won't let go

I fell in love with a dancer, dancer
Throwing all this cake, ooh
It's your birthday girl, I like that there
I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love with a dancer, dancer
In the champagne room until the sun comes up, oh my God
I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love with a

Nothing gets me going like when she put on a show
Ain't ashamed to say it, I'll let everybody know
You don't have to say no words, you let your body speak
Baby I don't care, no I don't care

I fell in love with a dancer, dancer
Throwing all this cake, ooh
It's your birthday girl, I like that there
I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love with a dancer, dancer
In the champagne room until the sun comes up, oh my God
I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love with a dancer, dancer
Throwing all this cake, ooh
It's your birthday girl, I like that there
I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love with a dancer, dancer
In the champagne room until the sun comes up, oh my God
I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love with a

Dirty Mind lyrics - Flo Rida

[Flo Rida & Sam Martin:]
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?

[Flo Rida:]
Gotta be starting something
Don't you feel it tonight that you wanna be free?
No, you don't mind
'Cause what's mine is yours and yours is mine
I don't mind we on this to keep
Turn down for what? I'm not taking a breather
Can't help myself, I'm surrounded by divas
I can just tell how you look at me, stare at me, watching me watching you think like a freak
Hotel, Motel
I don't kiss and tell
Gene Simmons
She can't hide that tongue in mascara
You like it, I love it
That kinky, that yell
I know I'm in trouble, but I clean up well

Road rage, gold cage
Drink up, this gon' be a long day
I done got up in your mind
Let me tell ya, let me tell ya now

[Flo Rida & Sam Martin:]
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
(Oh my)
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?

[Flo Rida:]
Mm, my skin diamond loosey
T-tie me up, shine me up, give me that bubblegum flavor
Caramel lollipop it for papi and drop it for papi, but papi won't save her
You're hot as a, hot as a
Hot as a sunburn in Africa
Me on Stephanie, you on Erica
Two on two, baby, we need the camera

Road rage, gold cage
Drink up, this gon' be a long day
I done got up in your mind
Let me tell ya, let me tell ya now

[Flo Rida & Sam Martin:]
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
(Oh my)
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?

Oops
Oops, I
Oops, I got
Oops, I got up in

Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
(Oh my)
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
(Oh my)
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?

Do Si Do lyrics - Flo Rida

Grab your partner, do si do
Come dance like you on video
And go, go, go, go like ooh wee
Grab your partner, do si do
Come shake that, shake that thing below
And go, go, go, go like ooh wee

Grab your partner, do si do
Grab your partner, do si do

Grab your partner, do si do
Grab your partner, do si do

She feel that beat drop
I'm on them lips like a beatbox
Spinning around like astronomy
Pour me some Casamigos, no apologies
If I go crazy
You might be my little baby
Do-si-do that thing on me
Look how crazy she made me
(Look what she made me do)

She shake it, good gracious
Ooh, too much temptation
Hey fellas, hey ladies
Everybody get in line and

Grab your partner, do si do
Come dance like you on video
And go, go, go, go like ooh wee
Grab your partner, do si do
Come shake that, shake that thing below
And go, go, go, go like ooh wee

Grab your partner, do si do
Grab your partner, do si do

Grab your partner, do si do
Grab your partner, do si do

Yeehaw
Head high, hit me like a sativa
You know the game baby, follow the leader
Turn around, make me a believer
Giddy-up, giddy-up, get down
Get loud, bring your body in the crowd
Good sound, put my name in your mouth
Spit it out, now girl you a cowgirl

She shake it, good gracious
Ooh, too much temptation
Hey fellas, hey ladies
Everybody get in line and

Grab your partner, do si do
Come dance like you on video
And go, go, go, go like ooh wee
Grab your partner, do si do
Come shake that, shake that thing below
And go, go, go, go like ooh wee

Grab your partner, do si do
Grab your partner, do si do

Grab your partner, do si do
Grab your partner, do si do

Feels Right (I Love It) lyrics - Flo Rida & Brian Kelley

I like it, I love it, I want some more of it
She got it, she know it, she loosen up them buttons
And she say she know it's wrong, but it feel right when she does it
I like it, I love it, I want some more of it

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Wavy hair with a Coke-bottle waist
Lil' sweet caramel with the aftertaste
I'ma knock it out the park when she swingin' my way
My Beyoncé, I love it when she say my name (Mm)
Ain't scared to flaunt it, that could be my baby mama
She like moonshine and honey and songs by Morgan Wallen
While I play some Tim McGraw 'cause I know that turns you on, yeah
Hometown girl and that body homegrown, yeah
Ayo, got me screamin', ayo
Got busy in her Chevy, grab my [?], then told bae, "Hasta luego"

I like it, I love it, I want some more of it
She got it, she know it, she loosen up them buttons
And she say she know it's wrong, but it feel right when she does it
I like it, I love it, I want some more of it

I want some more of it
I like it, I love it, I want some more of it

Belts and boots, they're alligator
Way down south, no elevator
She sippin' her Crown, I'm pickin' her out
Like, wanna see you now, wanna see you later
Twist me up like a hurricane
Heat me up like a Florida day
Cool me off with some champagne
Dance slow, do your damn thing
That southern sun done kissed her, but I'm kissing her now
Levi's on her waist, they 'bout to be inside out
But she that kind of woman make that honky tonk bounce
So let's stay downtown right now

'Cause I like it, I love it, I want some more of it
She got it, she know it, she loosen up them buttons
And she say she know it's wrong, but it feel right when she does it
I like it, I love it, I want some more of it

I want some more of it
I like it, I love it, I want some more of it

Freaking Out lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. StayC Reign)

(from "Neighbors" soundtrack)

Oh, my God, I think, I'm freaking out
Too many drinks, too many rounds
I'm in the clouds, no coming down
(Dude I'm totally freaking out)

Oh my God, you got me in, and we can't get out
Eenie meenie minie mo
It's too easy I'm freaking out
You are the medic, I know your anatomy
It's like a movie, should win an academy
I throw a salary, up when you strut at me
When there's a policy, send a recovery
Heaven is like, give me a break
I give you some of that, [?]
Catching all on video tape
And play back the highlights tomorrow

Too much alcohol
Too many women every night
It's a replay
What's happening?

Oh, my God, I think, I'm freaking out
Too many drinks, too many rounds
I'm in the clouds, no coming down
(Dude I'm totally freaking out)

I plan to get white boy wasted
The villain in my face took a vacation
A lot of goons see me know I ain't chasing
The room spinning, –ing, –ing, –ing
And I'm done
Shot like shark, bang bang, that's a gun
I shoulda auditioned for hangover 1, 2, 3
Oh no, bartender said, you want a drink, oh no
On the side, never ever ever ever drink again
That's it, drinks, so I will sip again
With a headache, throwing up slurring
Sex on the beach [?]

Too much alcohol
Too many women every night
It's a replay
What's happening?

Oh, my God, I think, I'm freaking out
Too many drinks, too many rounds
I'm in the clouds, no coming down
(Dude I'm totally freaking out)

Oh, my God, I think, I'm freaking out
Too many drinks, too many rounds
I'm in the clouds, no coming down
(Dude I'm totally freaking out)

Fresh I Stay Pt. 2 lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Lil Wayne)

Silver dollar fresh I stay
I'll be fresh all day, yeah yeah
Silver dollar fresh I stay
I'll be fresh always, yeah yeah

[Flo Rida]
Money in my pocket
He be talking I be quiet
There they go again smelling like I wanna buy it
Shawty think I'm fresh I make 'em wet like fire hydrant
I be on that fly shit go from passenger to pilot
Point it out like gimme that
Point it out like gimme that
Point it out like gimme that, gimme that, gimme that
Why do I be stuntin' to be honest I don't know
Hundred after hundred I don't know
I love it l-l-l-l love it I got a problem
It's nothin' nothing nothing nothing I'm popping collars
Last week I flossed on 'em, bitch I made a movie
How you doing? Where you been? Hello to my groupies!
Swagga to the moon man, Gwap in my two hands
You can eat the fruit loops wrist full of toucans
All types of colors, we family like brothers
My cash in my clean can't have one without the other
I stay

[Lil Wayne]
Man I got bitches in my home
And bitches on my phone
I'm like can you call me back because SportsCenter is on
I don't mean to come off wrong
But man my money long
I say man my money long
Call me Stretch Armstrong
Big ass chain on my junk yard dog shit
Viagra swagga, fuck all y'all shit
Ha-ha, mike stop the beat
Hear the money talk and it talking about me
White-boy fresh...skinny-ass pants
But I ball hard like scouts in the stands
I just sit around my house blowing ounce like a fan
I flip one of these niggas like Jackie Chan
I ain't worry 'bout 'em
I just ball out, man I'm too cold lemme thaw out
I'm so Young Money... I got dumb money
Beau-coup bread but a bitch can't get a crumb from me

[Flo Rida]
Money in my pocket he ain't coming back to life
I gave her CPR blow thirty shooting dice
I'm married to the cash like somebody throwing rice
And I'm married to the cash I just had to say it twice
Tell me I ain't stunting nah
Tell me I ain't stunting nah
Tell me I ain't stunting nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Put on for my city and I do it like I'm supposed to
Ballin' like when Britney cut her hair I cut the checks fool
I do that d-d-d-do that I'm about my business
Like who that who-who-who that pushing the Bentley
Everybody staring that's Mister Mclaren
Loco con dinero like-like I was speaking Spanish
Shine like a Disco
Dimes think it's Crystal
Said she gotta twin then you know I'm calling Brisco
I ain't drink that Dom-P
I ain't drink that Dom-P
Them shawties spill my bottle on my Parlay Adore jeans

Friday lyrics - Flo Rida

Go to church on Sunday
Back to work on Monday
Tear it up on Tuesday
Wednesday mellow down
Throw em back on Thursday
Fuck it up on Friday
Shut it down on Saturday
When we hit the town

Fresh off work, I'm tryna get bent
Cash my check, I feel like I'm rich
Party all night, it's sounding like this:
Oooh... Oh

Way too drunk, it's time to kick back
Lost my keys, and now it's too packed
Guess I'll stay the night till I crash
Oooh... Oh

I'm just coolin' minding my business
I ain't worrying about what they say
If you wanna know how I'm doing
No complaints

Never know how to go little
Show these wins off in they face
No regrets I'm living life my way

Go to church on Sunday
Back to work on Monday
Tear it up on Tuesday
Wednesday mellow down
Throw em back on Thursday
Fuck it up on Friday
Shut it down on Saturday
When we hit the town

I wish everyday was Friday...
I wish everyday was Friday...
I wish everyday was Friday...

No I can't complain
And no I'm not ashamed
Giving my whole life
Just day by day

Go to church on Sunday
Back to work on Monday
Tear it up on Tuesday
Wednesday mellow down
Throw em back on Thursday
Fuck it up on Friday
Shut it down on Saturday
When we hit the town

I wish everyday was Friday...
I wish everyday was Friday...
I wish everyday was Friday...
I wish everyday was Friday...

Game Time lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Sage the Gemini)

[Flo Rida:]
It's about to go down in a minute
Let me touchdown, I'mma get it
'Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
To make it go from the friend zone to the end zone
Tryna take it to the house, baby, let's go
'Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
It's game time

I'mma hustler, baby, why you think they pay me?
Let me know when you're ready to roll
Do 180 in the gray Mercedes
South Beach where they love me the most
And you know they gon' watch me ballin' like I'm Michael Jordan
And always win like he did in the fourth
When the shots is falling and the phone's recordin'
Yeah, you know that we doing the most

We gon' make it rain, rain, rain
Like we won the championship game
We gon' need some more champagne to take it all the way

It's about to go down in a minute
Let me touchdown, I'mma get it
'Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
To make it go from the friend zone to the end zone
Tryna take it to the house, baby, let's go
'Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
It's game time

[Sage the Gemini:]
I'mma let you shop until your feet is sore
I'mma ball the credit card made from NBA floor
It's game time and I'm in the post
Nah, me and your ex can't have the same score
Tryna hit the end zone 'fore the friend zone
And maybe bring friends to the end zone
It's up to you when we in Syracuse
Get you hot and cool you down, I got the damn flu

[Flo Rida:]
We gon' make it rain, rain, rain
Like we won the championship game
We gon' need some more champagne to take it all the way

It's about to go down in a minute
Let me touchdown, I'mma get it
'Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
To make it go from the friend zone to the end zone
Tryna take it to the house, baby, let's go
'Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
It's game time

[Sage the Gemini:]
Step back, hit 'em with the shake
Cross over, going hard in the paint
Hit that, money in the bank
All star, watch me do it all day
Step back, hit 'em with the shake
Cross over, going hard in the green
Hit that, money in the bank
All star, going hard

[Flo Rida:]
It's about to go down in a minute
Let me touchdown, I'mma get it
'Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
To make it go from the friend zone to the end zone
Tryna take it to the house, baby, let's go
'Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
It's game time

Good Feeling (Remix) lyrics - Flo Rida

[Etta James:]
Oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah
Oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah

[Flo Rida:]
Yes I can, doubt that I leave, I'm running with this plan
Pull me, grab me, crabs in the bucket can't have me
I'll be the president one day
January first, oh, you like that gossip
Like you the one drinking that God sip dot com
Now I gotta work with your tongue
How many rolling stones you want
Yeah I got a brand new spirit,
Speak it and it's done
Woke up on the side of the bed like I won
Talk like a winner, my chest to that sub
G5 dealer, US to Taiwan
I hope you say that, I wanna play back
Mama knew I was a needle in a hay stack
A Bugatti boy, plus Maybach
I got a feeling it's a wrap ASAP

[Etta James:]
Oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah
Oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah

[Flo Rida:]
The mountain top, walk on water
I got power, feel so royal
One second, I'ma strike oil
Diamond, platinum, no more you
Gotta drill a land, never giving in
Giving up's not an option, gotta get it in
Witness I got a heart of 20 men
No fear go to sleep in the lion's den
That flow, that funk that crown
You looking at the king of the jungle now
Stronger ever can't hold me down
A hundred miles going from the picture smile
Straight game face, it's game day
See me running through the crowd full of melee
No trick plays, I'm Bill Gates, take a genius to understand me

[Etta James:]
Oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah
Oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah

[Flo Rida:]
Look at the lights that now are shining my name
You know you know you gonna feel the same
'Cause we are here now, is about to go down
I think tonight we gonna party for days
Put up your drinks when I come down
Tonight we gonna run this town
Maybe feel like I'm wearing a crown
Make the love like there's no one around
And I know you wanna have it
Come on up here and grab it
I gotta feeling that your life's gonna change

[Etta James:]
Oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah
Oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah

Good Girls On Vacation lyrics - Flo Rida

Rumor has it that she got a good job
Works six days a week, give the seventh to God
Always carves time out for her mom
That doesn't mean she don't wanna have fun
She and her friends, they been planning for months
Cabo, Punta Cana, somewhere with sun
Countin' down days for the party to come
Made up her mind, she gon' do what she want
She been practicing mirror poses
Her body work, miracles
Face card good, but no camera phones
Tonight

I heard last night in a conversation
Good girls, they all tryna get to Heaven
So I asked, if so, why they misbehaving?
'Cause bad girls are just good girls on vacation

I heard (Woo, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I heard (Woo, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

Jennifer, Keisha, Rebecca and Jane
From all different cities with all different names
But when they party it's all the same way
They say, "Sorry, not sorry, no faces, no cases"
Not tonight
Wear that little red dress out the house tonight
Couple lemon drop shots, set it off tonight
Don't got no plans to stop tonight, no

I heard last night in a conversation
Good girls, they all tryna get to Heaven
So I asked, if so, why they misbehaving?
'Cause bad girls are just good girls on vacation

I heard (Woo, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I heard (Woo, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I heard (Woo, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
'Cause bad girls are just good girls on vacation

She looks hot tonight
Wear that little red dress out the house tonight
Couple lemon drop shots, set it off tonight
Don't got no plans to stop tonight, no

I heard last night in a conversation
Good girls, they all tryna get to Heaven
So I asked, if so, why they misbehaving?
'Cause bad girls are just good girls on vacation

I heard (Woo, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I heard (Woo, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I heard (Woo, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
'Cause bad girls are just good girls on vacation

I heard

Guarantee lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Akon)

[Flo Rida:]
I need a guarantee
[Akon:]
Eh, eh, eh... eh
[Flo Rida:]
Akon are you with me?
[Akon:]
Akon and Flo Rida
[Flo Rida:]
The world is you with me?

[Akon:]
When I'm in the club I'mma need me a few of the things that the bar can't bring
First it's money, second it's me in the VIP full of guarantees
You gotta be down if I'm gonna spend amends on you
You gotta be down if I'm gonna spend amends on you
She gotta be down, gotta love, that's me
She gotta be down, for sure guarantee

[Flo Rida:]
Be down for the cause, be my misses set it off, she can add to the po-po-po
Had some Betsy Ross, B-B-back up off the wall, satisfaction in my clause, satisfaction for my dawgs
I need passion from these broads, in the club do your strut guarantee me some love
I need answers, keep the questions let's agree to some touch
Run the tab, let me grab, I don't need a paragraph
Don't like talkin' on about flossin', only freaks on my staff

[Akon:]
When I'm in the club I'mma need me a few of the things that the bar can't bring
First it's money, second it's me in the VIP full of guarantees
You gotta be down if I'm gonna spend amends on you
You gotta be down if I'm gonna spend amends on you
She gotta be down, gotta love, that's me
She gotta be down, for sure guarantee

[Flo Rida:]
All out all in, ninety-nine point nine percent
Girl you can't be hesitant, love your ex? Excellent
Want more X? Let's be friends
Unprescripted medicine, that's a problem I don't bother not even no evidence
I need to know, one, when you gonna go get it done hun, two you ain't gotta be my boo I got a Bugatti
I want when I'm at the bar, exclusive, shorty spit at me, no mucus, that don't mean I'll be your Cupid
I ain't stupid baby, you can buzz

[Akon:]
When I'm in the club I'mma need me a few of the things that the bar can't bring
First it's money, second it's me in the VIP full of guarantees
You gotta be down if I'm gonna spend amends on you
You gotta be down if I'm gonna spend amends on you
She gotta be down, gotta love, that's me
She gotta be down, for sure guarantee

[Flo Rida:]
Definitely a dime, right, when with me like flying kite
Only cash, shows and ice
Give Flo Rida sacrifice, shorty represent the night
Stunting feed the appetite, say the price
Paper tight, blow it like some candle light
VIP the whole clique, got the moon rock wrapped around my wrist
I'm about to waste, don't trip, like back in the day like 2 legit
Where the love go, to my dub show
We're on the sexy ghetto, where'd your new patron get us

[Akon:]
When I'm in the club I'mma need me a few of the things that the bar can't bring
First it's money, second it's me in the VIP full of guarantees
You gotta be down if I'm gonna spend amends on you
You gotta be down if I'm gonna spend amends on you
She gotta be down, gotta love, that's me
She gotta be down, for sure guarantee

Hello Friday lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Jason Derulo)

[Jason Derulo:]
Hello, Friday, I've been waiting for you for a long time
You just save me when my life came tumbling down
And I know you're gonna leave me
Hello, Friday, I've been waiting for you for a long time
Three, two

[Flo Rida:]
Yeah, like a charm, baby
Brighter than this thing on my arm, baby
It's a party every time you come around, baby
Now if you're down, baby
I can be the ground, baby, hear me running
Ain't nothing looking better than when I see you coming
Ain't none other feeling better than when I'm blowing money
You can tell that I'm an addict, I'm addicted to money
I'm addicted to ballin'

I got the sip of Patron, I bought a ticket to Rome
And by the end of the evening, forget a weekend
We won't even know what planet we on
'Cause Monday, so many, goddamn it
Tuesday, she wanna go up
But Wednesday, I panic, come scrambling
Thursday just ain't my luck

[Jason Derulo:]
Hello, Friday, I've been waiting for you for a long time
You just save me when my life came tumbling down
And I know you're gonna leave me
Hello, Friday, I've been waiting for you for a long time

[Flo Rida:]
Ordering triple, seeing double, I'm acting single
You on the top, I'm the bottom and she the middle
I did all for the nookie, Oreo cookie
'Bout to kill it, shawty, don't push me
Now drop it, you got it
Thank God it's Friday
We love that TGIF, word, yeah
Let's get it popping, baby
Show me something, baby
Or I can blow it on the next girl

I got the 151, you got a way with your tongue
And by the end of the evening, forget a weekend
We won't even know what planet we on
'Cause Monday, so many, goddamn it
Tuesday, she wanna go up
But Wednesday, I panic, come scrambling
Thursday just ain't my luck

[Jason Derulo:]
Hello, Friday, I've been waiting for you for a long time
You just save me when my life came tumbling down
And I know you're gonna leave me
Hello, Friday, I've been waiting for you for a long time

[Jason Derulo & Flo Rida:]
Saturday, I'm hitting all the beaches
And I ain't talking playing in the sun (no)
Sunday, I'm praying for forgiveness
But the week just begun, hun
'Cause Monday, so many, goddamn it
Tuesday, she wanna go up
But Wednesday, I panic, come scrambling
Thursday just ain't my luck

[Jason Derulo:]
Hello, Friday, I've been waiting for you for a long time
You just save me when my life came tumbling down
And I know you're gonna leave me
Hello, Friday, I've been waiting for you for a long time
Hello, Friday, I've been waiting for you for a long time
You just save me when my life came tumbling down
And I know you're gonna leave me
(You gonna leave me)
Hello, Friday, I've been waiting for you for a long time
(Long time)

Hey Jasmine lyrics - Flo Rida

Yeah Flo Rida
I run the globe with this one
Yeah I run the world with this one

Shake what your mama gave body technology
Girl I love the way you flash it hey Jasmin
Shake what your mama gave body technology
Girl I love the way you flash it hey Jasmin

Keep watching you running the floor
How you work us out of control
Girl like your lip do that freaking it
You make it look just like you are roll
Oh, how you work it child
Turn around and bumps ups and down
Girl your body is so versatile hey Jasmin
I gotta see you right now

Turn it up girl you jump down the party
Drop it low on the floor rock your body
In this club girl what's up let's get naughty
Back it up move this low push it on me

Turn it up girl you jump down the party
Drop it low on the floor rock your body
In this club girl what's up let's get naughty
Back it up move this low push it on me

Hey girl I see you one line show me up sign
You're a wild one that's what I like
You can be screaming and I may be beat it
But we still gon' be on like Jasmin dot com
Happen the Asian let the persuasion
You know... your ass is amazing
Dance my baby I just can't wait to see your body naked
Come on and shake it on me

Shake what your mama gave body technology
Girl I love the way you flash it hey Jasmin
Shake what your mama gave body technology
Girl I love the way you flash it hey Jasmin

Turn it up girl you jump down the party
Drop it low on the floor rock your body
In this club girl what's up let's get naughty
Back it up move this low push it on me

Yeah yeah yeah

I love the way I love the way
I love the way you flash it
I love the way I love the way
I love the way you flash it

I love the way I love the way
I love the way you flash it
I love the way I love the way
I love the way you flash it

Now now now now now
Put your hands up in the air
Now now now now now
Put your hands up in the air

Now now now now now
Put your hands up in the air
Now now now now now
Put your hands up in the air

Turn it up girl you jump down the party
Drop it low on the floor rock your body
In this club girl what's up let's get naughty
Back it up move this low push it on me

I love the way I love the way
I love the way you flash it
I love the way I love the way
I love the way you flash it

High Heels lyrics - Flo Rida & Walker Hayes

(Oh yeah, oh yeah)
(Oh yeah)

I wake up like a billion dollars in the morning (Oh yeah)
I pick and choose from twenty cars on Mr. Foreigns (Zoom)
I'll take my whisky neat to hide my mixed emotions (My mixed emotions)
And they don't got a clue

My life is like parties over sleep
Monkey in the middle of my money and my dreams (Oh yeah)
My life is like high heels on the beach
Perfect on the surface, but I'm sinkin' underneath (Oh yeah)
You know my life is like

You know, life is priceless
There's pressure, but
I guess pressure make diamonds (Oh yeah)

You know my life is like
Giddy up, giddy up, family daddy
Almost got that Grammy
But I guess they don't do fancy like me, but I'm cool with it
I got low miles on my Prius
Rollin' down the row with Jesus
And my food at Applebee's is for free
I got this light and I'm lit like flash (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh God, I'm blessed (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I do my best, I do 'cause I got so much I could lose
And they don't got a clue (Aye)

My life is like parties over sleep
Monkey in the middle of my money and my dreams (Oh yeah!)
My life is like high heels on the beach
Perfect on the surface, but I'm sinkin' underneath (Oh yeah)
You know my life is like

Yeah, you know my life is like
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah

You know my life is like a merry-go-round
The way I go 'round and around (Aye)
I hope that you know that I don't have me under control
Take me as I am

My life is like parties over sleep
Monkey in the middle of my money and my dreams (Oh yeah)
My life is like high heels on the beach
Perfect on the surface, but I'm sinkin' underneath (Oh yeah)
You know my life is like

Hola lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Maluma)

[Maluma:]
Alright alright
Maluma baby

[Flo Rida:]
I just had to say
Hola, hola-la
We should get acquainted like
Oh my, oh my God
I don't speak your language, but
Hey ma', hey mama
Don't need no translation just
Come right here
And make your body say
Yeah yeah

Hola-la-la-la
Don't know what to say
Like a lollipop
Get inside you taste
Sweeter than an ice-cream truck
You're a charm, yeah you give me good luck (Oh)
We really don't need to speak too much
Oh oh, but you make me say

Don't know your name right now (Yeah)
But that need to change right now
I saw you across the room
And I just had to say

Hola, hola-la
We should get acquainted like
Oh my, oh my God
I don't speak your language, but
Hey ma', hey mama
Don't need no translation just
Come right here
And make your body say, yeah yeah
Hola, hola
Make your body say
Hola, hola
Make your body say

[Maluma:]
(Maluma baby)
Eres sabrosura pura
Mira qué linda figura
Modela en la orilla de la playa
Con su gafita Gucci nunca, nunca falla, yeah
Te quiero conocer
Tell me what's your name
Vengo de Colombia, baby if you wanna play
Te quiero conocer
Tell me what's your name
Vengo de Colombia, baby if you wanna play

[Flo Rida:]
Don't know your name right now (yeah)
But that need to change right now
I saw you across the room
And I just had to say

[Maluma:]
Hola, hola-la
Quiero conocerte ya
Oh my, oh my God
Aunque no me entiendas voy
Hey ma', hey mama
Don't need no translation just
Come right here
And make your body say, yeah yeah
Hola, hola
Make your body say
Hola, hola (Dirty Boy baby)
Make your body say (Dirty Boy)

[Flo Rida:]
I don't speak your language, but
Girl I love that fragrance
You and all that ass yes
So drop it in rotation
You're here for vacation
And I'm here for temptation
I'mma put it on you
Let's see if you can take it

[Flo Rida & Maluma:]
Hola, hola-la (Hola, hola)
We should get acquainted like
Oh my, oh my God (Hola, hola)
I don't speak your language, but
Hey ma', hey mama (Alright alright baby)
Don't need no translation just
Come right here (Maluma baby)
And make your body say, yeah yeah
Hola, hola
Make your body say
Hola, hola
Make your body say
Hola, hola
Make your body say
Hola, hola
Make your body say

How I Feel lyrics - Flo Rida

Birds flying high
You know how I feel (ooh)
It's a new day
You know how I feel (ooh)
Sun in the sky
You know how I feel (ooh)
It's a new day
You know how I feel (ooh)

Yeah, I'm a new man, baby
Your other men probably should follow my blueprint, baby
Strap on your seat, and get ready to go
You know I've been filling BeatPort
3 million feet up in the sky full of diamonds
I'm only beginning and I get the feeling
I'm behind the beat for the nighters
I got a few Miami Vices
I don't ever look at the prices
My Superbowl tickets are priced less
You know who the king of the night is
Beautiful music for you to go lower
You and your girl both work this pole
I think I'm bipolar

Birds flying high
You know how I feel (ooh)
It's a new day
You know how I feel (ooh)
Sun in the sky
You know how I feel (ooh)
It's a new day
You know how I feel (ooh)

What a feeling I get when I throw up my fist
With somebody bigger than life
50 bottles of Luminis
24k, pop my dollars, we good for the night
Cameras flicking, I see me
You're fixing, I'm fixing my collar
My natural height
She can get it, my whole click is with it
No question, we are on the champion flight
This is how I ride, my passenger fly
We take off in London, end up in Dubai
This is a marriage, the music my ride
My life is so lavish, you don't recognize
So let's toast to a new day approaching
80 million they still roller-coasting
What's the recipe to this devotion?
I got the melody, sober like coaches

Oh-eh-oh
Who told y'all the party's over?
Oh-eh-oh
Well, it ain't over 'til I told y'all
I feel my cup running over
Tomorrow I might be sober
But oh, tonight I'm like

Birds flying high
It's a new day
You know how I feel
Sun in the sky
It's a new day
And you know how I feel

In My Mind, Part 3 lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Georgi Kay)

[Georgi Kay:]
In my mind, in my head
This is where we all came from
The dreams we had, the love we share
This is what we're waiting

[Flo Rida:]
In my mind, I'm a legend
In real life, I'm a legend
Can't stop, never stop winning
All this money flowing
In my time learned a lesson
They don't like when I'm living
But I can't stop, can't be finished
You already know it
A thousand of miles, top ten, independence
Show my talents will get it
No less than a living legend
I took it to eleven from an Acura Legend, ya feel me?

My life and I li-li-li-li-live it
Got no tax and no credit li-li-li-li-limits
Well I guess I did it with the di-di-di-di-digits
My watch is so freezing, it's frigid
I winning, you winning, we winning

[Georgi Kay:]
In my mind, in my head
This is where we all came from
The dreams we had, the love we share
This is what we're waiting

[Flo Rida:]
We all came from the bottom
We all came for the stardom
Started climbing the charts
And we ain't ever look back
This flyboy live no borders
Down Florida to Angola
Been down four in fourth quarters
But we ain't ever look back
Been on the top of levels since I leveled up
See I'm one in a milli-milli-milli-million
Trap is back and, damn, I feel like Serena
Hundred mill later, I feel like a leader

My life and I li-li-li-li-live it
Got no tax and no credit li-li-li-li-limits
Well I guess I did it with the di-di-di-di-digits
My watch is so freezing, it's frigid
I winning, you winning, we winning

[Georgi Kay:]
In my mind, in my head
This is where we all came from
The dreams we had, the love we share
This is what we're waiting

(In my mind, in my head)

[Flo Rida:]
My life and I li-li-li-li-live it
Got no tax and no credit li-li-li-li-limits
Well I guess I did it with the di-di-di-di-digits
My watch is so freezing, it's frigid
I winning, you winning, we winning

[Georgi Kay:]
In my mind, in my head
This is where we all came from
The dreams we had, the love we share
This is what we're waiting

(In my mind, in my head)

(In my mind, in my head)

Louder lyrics - Flo Rida

Louder, louder
Louder, louder

You move with that style style, walls coming down
Girl how you feel with your draws on the grounds?
Screaming and cheering, waving the crowd
Tail gate party, ooh, turn around
Look look, that's what it was
We ain't never had this experimental drug
Boom boom boom til the speakers buzz
Ever wanna heap? I got your stuff
Fasten up, you like give me some more
Super sexy, miss leave it on the floor
Get perspective when you came in the door
If I'm wrong correct me, but of course then Id

And I get you on the floor
Imma make you scream for more
It ain't loud enough in here (louder, louder)
I gotta feel you in my head
Go party down, turn it loud
Open up and make that sound
It ain't loud enough in here (louder, louder)
Live it up, scream it loud, girl, I wanna hear you shout
It ain't loud enough in here (louder, louder)

So I'm just making you dance
All respecting me and my band
No discussion bout my percussion
I can beat it up in your pants
Girl turn it all the way up
I wont hold down, I never been hushed
Get me started, its an eruption
Cause you moppin' ever be shove
I gotta make you deal deal, ride to the bill
Hands in the air, good top player
Come out the shell to the hotel
Who you gon' tell? Well?

And I get you on the floor
Imma make you scream for more
It ain't loud enough in here (louder, louder)
I gotta feel you in my head
Go party down, turn it loud
Open up and make that sound
It ain't loud enough in here (louder, louder)
Live it up, scream it loud, girl, I wanna hear you shout
It ain't loud enough in here (louder, louder)

It ain't loud enough in here
It ain't loud enough in here (louder, louder)

(Louder, louder)
(Louder, louder)
(Louder, louder)
(Louder, louder)

Come here love, lets live it up
Come on baby, you ain't screamin' enough
Here we go, turn it up some more
We want it (louder, louder)

And I get you on the floor
Imma make you scream for more
It ain't loud enough in here (louder, louder)
I gotta feel you in my head
Go party down, turn it loud
Open up and make that sound
It ain't loud enough in here (louder, louder)
Live it up, scream it loud, girl, I wanna hear you shout
It ain't loud enough in here (louder, louder)

No Bad Days lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Jimmie Allen)

We ain't havin' no bad days
We stay livin' on good times
When the cup's dried up, fill another right up
And let it just slide (Yeah)
We ain't havin' no bad days (Uh-huh)
'Cause we havin' them good nights (Woo-hoo)
When the cup's dried up, pour another vibe up
And let it just slide
We ain't havin' no, woah

Tow truck, my Bugatti on the bed
Shibu Inu in the red
Don't know how much I can spend on this
No luck, poppin' bottles full of air, yeah
It's hard to keep your hair when you're livin' on a prayer like this
Pinky ring on the Bible (Let's go, big rings, big rings)
I'm a product of survival, yeah (Let's get it, big things, big things)
I became one of my idols
You know, I know

We ain't havin' no bad days
We stay livin' on good times
When the cup's dried up, fill another right up
And let it just slide (Yeah)
We ain't havin' no bad days (Uh-huh)
'Cause we havin' them good nights (Woo-hoo)
When the cup's dried up, pour another vibe up
And let it just slide
We ain't havin' no

Livin' life, just flowin' with the top down
Nothin' but them good times fillin' up your cup now
Ain't no feelin' low when you sittin' real high (Real high)
Everything's cool under that blue sky (Blue sky)
Most days just keep it on simple (Let's go)
Nothin' too crazy, just cruisin' through the middle
Watchin' them sunsets, keepin' it easy
Enjoyin' my life, yeah, every single season, ayy

We ain't havin' no bad days
We stay livin' on good times
When the cup's dried up, fill another right up
And let it just slide
We ain't havin' no bad days
'Cause we havin' them good nights
When the cup's dried up, pour another vibe up
And let it just slide
We ain't havin' no bad days

(Ain't havin' no, we ain't havin' no)
We ain't havin' no bad days
Aw, yeah (Ain't havin' no, we ain't havin' no)
We ain't havin' no bad days

Permission lyrics - Flo Rida & Ava Max

[Ava Max:]
Know you really like what I do, up and down in these shoes
Got you asking my daddy for permission
Say you really like what you see
Wanna get to know me
Oh, you know that you've got my permission
Give it to me now

Ooh, oh-ah-ah
Oh, oh-ah-ah
Ooh, you got my permission
Ooh, oh-ah-ah
Oh, oh-ah-ah
Ooh, you got my permission

[Flo Rida:]
Permission to touch, permission to kiss
I need permission to watch you dance, girl
Permission for that, permission for this
All you gotta do is take my hand, girl
And I can take you there, there
Just let me take you there, there
Somewhere where nobody could see how we do it
And I pull your hair, girl
Try not to be obvious, cause we kinda got an audience
All these girls up inside this club
And I'm feeling on you (Feeling on you)
I'm tryna be a gentleman, but its hard with them jeans you in
Make sure you tell all your friens that I'm leaving with you

[Ava Max:]
Know you really like what I do, up and down in these shoes
Got you asking my daddy for permission
Say you really like what you see
Wanna get to know me
Oh, you know that you've got my permission
Give it to me now

[Ava Max (Flo Rida):]
Ooh, oh-ah-ah
Oh, oh-ah-ah
Ooh, you got my permission
(Give it to me now)
Ooh, oh-ah-ah
Oh, oh-ah-ah
Ooh, you got my permission

[Flo Rida:]
Permission of [?], permission of work
I need permission for just one night, girl
[?] This gonna change life, girl
So let me take you there, there
Cause I can't take you there, there
In the back of the [?] Imma take a ride girl
Try not to be obvious, cause we kinda got an audience
All these girls up inside this club
And I'm feeling on you (Feeling on you)
I'm tryna be a gentleman, but its hard with them jeans you in
Make sure you tell all your friens that I'm leaving with you (Leaving with you)

[Ava Max:]
Know you really like what I do, up and down in these shoes
Got you asking my daddy for permission
Say you really like what you see
Wanna get to know me
Oh, you know that you've got my permission
Give it to me now

[Ava Max (Flo Rida):]
Ooh, oh-ah-ah
Oh, oh-ah-ah
Ooh, you got my permission
(Give it to me now)
Ooh, oh-ah-ah
Oh, oh-ah-ah
Ooh, you got my permission

[Ava Max & Flo Rida:]
I'm ready you please, prety, prety please
Can I take you on, take you on with me
Don't try to say please, prety, prety please
I let me for feel, on you feel on she

[Ava Max:]
Know you really like what I do, up and down in these shoes
Got you asking my daddy for permission
Say you really like what you see
Wanna get to know me
Oh, you know that you've got my permission
Give it to me now

[Ava Max (Flo Rida):]
Ooh, oh-ah-ah
Oh, oh-ah-ah
Ooh, you got my permission
(Give it to me now)
Ooh, oh-ah-ah
Oh, oh-ah-ah
Ooh, you got my permission

Rear View lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. August Alsina)

[YG:]
(Mustard on the beat, ho)

[Flo Rida:]
So much stack, I wanna thank your mama
And everybody know why
Too much that both hands can't grab
But best believe I'm gon' try
Got 5 percent on my window
No seeing into my ride
Don't think too hard, girl, let's go
Give me your thoughts while I drive
Come on, baby, tell me, baby, tell me right now
We can make that back seat to 'tel right now
Adjust the rear view, oh, that's the clear view
Girl, I hope you're ready, hope you're ready right now
And dance is a hobby, oh, good lordy
Nothing get the Porches, but she's a Bugatti
Break push start it, break push start it
Baby, don't hurt nobody

[August Alsina:]
Baby, pump your breaks
I think you need to pull over
Come on and swerve my way
Back it up, let me slow up
'Cause baby, I see you
All up in my rear view
Yeah, I see you
But I need a rear view

[August Alsina & Flo Rida:]
All of that, in them jeans
I think you need to back, back it up on me
Saying all of that, in them jeans
Need a rear view, girl, let me see
All of that, in them jeans
I think you need to back, back it up on me
Saying all of that, in them jeans
Need a rear view, girl, let me see

[Flo Rida:]
Girl I like that, crack in my mirror
Give me bad luck like that hourglass figure
Ringing my wing 'til that thing get bigger
Curve like a trigger, wanna cut you like a scissor
That's it, baby, nearer, I love your hind side
From the back, you're a winner
Thick skirts, thick, get it fed a prime dinner
Get it, twerk it, shake it 'til my knee cap shiver, yeah
Don't I like what's below that spine?
Both cheeks shaking at the same damn time
Shorty be my lady, can't replace that wine
Presidential status on my Rollie face shine
See, when that jiggle it's official, call it 808
Some toilet tissue, you know the shit, let that marinade
Like something, bitch, you wanna yum-bum celebrate
You know it's real when I say—

[August Alsina:]
Baby, pump your breaks
I think you need to pull over
Come on and swerve my way
Back it up, let me slow up
'Cause baby, I see you
All up in my rear view
Yeah, I see you
But I need a rear view

[August Alsina & Flo Rida:]
All of that, in them jeans
I think you need to back, back it up on me
Saying all of that, in them jeans
Need a rear view, girl, let me see
All of that, in them jeans
I think you need to back, back it up on me
Saying all of that, in them jeans
Need a rear view, girl, let me see

[August Alsina:]
Now we in the fast lane
Pedal to the floor, babe
Speed it up, speed it up
Don't stop, I'ma beat it up, beat it up
Someone call the cops
Now we in the fast lane
Pedal to the floor, babe
Speed it up, speed it up
Don't stop, I'ma beat it up, beat it up
Baby, I'm speeding

Baby, pump your breaks
I think you need to pull over
Come on and swerve my way
Back it up, let me slow up
'Cause baby, I see you
All up in my rear view
Yeah, I see you
But I need a rear view

[August Alsina & Flo Rida:]
All of that, in them jeans
I think you need to back, back it up on me
Saying all of that, in them jeans
Need a rear view, girl, let me see
All of that, in them jeans
I think you need to back, back it up on me
Saying all of that, in them jeans
Need a rear view, girl, let me see

Run To You lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. T-Pain & LMFAO)

[Flo Rida:]
You might not wanna jog on this one
Get head away for the summer
You already hot, I'm already hot
No sweat, no Underarmor
Louboutin Spikes or your big Nikes
Holla back if you need a sponsor
Yeah, aight, the Mr. Alright
Come around with a few more commas
Come here, girl, do what I gotta talk rospetta
See me with lil' mama, kinda make you jealous
Yeah, be an honor, gotta say you special
Beat her like a drummer, girl, you better be careful
Comprende, what's a bit late
Like Fred Rick, I'll be jet lagged
Calling on you this moment, this instant
What I do is just basic instincts

You see me all over her, you want me all over you
Soon as I get rid of her, tell me what you wanna do

[T-Pain:]
Somebody gon' get it, oh oh oh
Somebody gon' get it in the morning
Somebody gon' get it, oh oh oh
Somebody gon' get it in the morning
Somebody gon' get it

[Flo Rida:]
Head start, you got that, shorty
On your marks 'til the shots get started
Can you love it on the rocks Bacardi?
Relay 'cause the after party
Pass the bottles like batons, get naughty
Full speed, hurry up, put your body
Track me thick cause Ferrari
Meet a freak, of course I'm sorry
You ain't get the memo, been made 'em get low
See the finish line, lookin' like, like limbo
Yeah, we goin' in all night like tempo
There's another bad chick make like most simple
Miss Brenda, no beginner
First place, tryna make you winner
Yeah, baby, my Brenda
I'll be waitin' in the spot descender

You see me all over her, you want me all over you
Soon as I get rid of her, tell me what you wanna do

[T-Pain:]
Somebody gon' get it, oh oh oh
Somebody gon' get it in the morning
Somebody gon' get it, oh oh oh
Somebody gon' get it in the morning
Somebody gon' get it

[Redfoo:]
Yo
We in the spot, the club is hot
And if you wanna party rock
Say, hell yeah (Hell yeah)
Nonstop, the bottle's popped
And if you want another shot
Say, hell yeah (Hell yeah)
Yeah, I'm gonna run to you
So you can have a little bit of fun with Foo
I know what you wanna do
When I wiggle, wiggle, wiggle in my Underoos
Got you wet, dripping like SoCo
Never should've let you bounce on my pogo
Now you wanna be my Yoko Ono
Slow your roll, stop actin' like you don't know
I'm runnin' through these hoes like Drano
But I keep it low pro 'cause she's my Maino (Ooh)
I got your tickets, they're on Fandango
Back row, no 'fro, I'll be eating a mango

[T-Pain:]
Somebody gon' get it, oh oh oh
Somebody gon' get it in the morning
Somebody gon' get it, oh oh oh
Somebody gon' get it in the morning
Somebody gon' get it

Flo Rida other songs:


 

Snack lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. E-40 & Sage The Gemini)

[Sage the Gemini:]
You're over here looking like a snack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
From the back
Ayy yeah
Make me wanna drop a stack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
You a snack
You're over here looking like a snack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
From the back
Ayy yeah
Make me wanna drop a stack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
You a snack, ayy yeah
You're over here looking like a snack (Snack)
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
Eat it up, snack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
Here's a stack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
Here's a stack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah

[Flo Rida:]
Ooh, stack 'em up, stack 'em up, stack 'em up, stack 'em up, stack 'em up, stacks (Stacks)
Pop tarts, keep rackin' up, runnin' up black cards (Black)
She back it up, yeah
These charges keep adding up (Cash out)
You know I only came for the back rub (Back rub)
Back rub, back rub, back rub (Back rub)
Tell me how I end up in the back room with thick Riri (Thick)
Thick Riri (Thick)
Like the middle of the peanut butter cup, Reeses (Rihanna)
I love it how you turn around and break it down
And turn around and break it down and turn around
And back it up and break it down (Break it down)
Sweeter than everything that I love, especially watching that back
When you do that, then you do that
Damn

[Sage the Gemini:]
You're over here looking like a snack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
From the back
Ayy yeah
Make me wanna drop a stack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
You a snack
You're over here looking like a snack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
From the back
Ayy yeah
Make me wanna drop a stack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
You a snack, ayy yeah
You're over here looking like a snack (Snack)
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
Eat it up, snack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
Here's a stack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
Here's a stack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
You're over here looking like a snack

[E-40:]
Her booty shake like it got a generator
Thicker than a bowl of oatmeal in the refrigerator
To all the young gals, she an inspirator
Have a Range Rover, hella bad, gettin' tens of yaper
For all the triple beam boys want her and the entertainers
The dudes with the suits on the elevators
Easy on the eyes, small waist
Nice tits, nice thighs, nice cakes
Pull a bankroll out her bra, baddest bitch I ever saw
Bet she got some good jaw, oughta be against the law
Wetter than Niagara Falls, wetter than a spa
Make a preacher or a deacon wanna run up in her raw
She ain't pretty for no reason, got a head on her shoulder
Got her hygienes up, smell good, no odor
Lookin' like somebody drew her, baby bad, she a gor'
She a winner, she a pretty piece of art, she a sculpture
UH!

[Sage the Gemini:]
You're over here looking like a snack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
From the back
Ayy yeah
Make me wanna drop a stack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
You a snack
You're over here looking like a snack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
From the back
Ayy yeah
Make me wanna drop a stack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
You a snack, ayy yeah
You're over here looking like a snack (Snack)
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
Eat it up, snack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
Here's a stack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
Here's a stack
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
You're over here looking like a snack

Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah
Ayy yeah, ayy yeah

Sugar Daddy lyrics - Oya Baby, El Alfa, Alex Sensation, Flo Rida, Jowell & Randy

Donde está mi sugar daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Check
Check
Check
Check
Check

Donde está mi sugar daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Check
Check
Check
Check
Check

Donde está mi sugar daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Check
Check
Check
Check
Check

Como debe ser
Se ponen de pinga
Cuando le muevo el culo
El dinero baja tan rápido
Como si estuviera en el jet

Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy

Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy

Bajamos para wynwood en una nota
Si eso está de pinga La cubana anota
Los puro en la calle lleno de mota
Los tigueres babeando no cierran la boca

Tamo' pensando siempre en el dinero
Flow de jinetera yo tengo mi cuero
En la street siempre pal joseo
Firmando los cheques contando el dinero

Donde ta mi Sugar Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy

Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy

Pero mírame aquí mi amor
Ustedes son las paras hasta que yo llego a los party
La mujeres mojando y Lambiendo everybody
Ustedes son las paras hasta que yo llego a los party
La mujeres mojando y Lambiendo everybody
Yo! Millonario en el cashapp, PayPal, bitcoin y efectivo
Yo no tengo compasión a todos lo castigo
Yo no di cotorro to' los culo me lo ligo
Me encaramo en una swilla de pastilla y las castigo
El Tom Ford y Alexander McQueen
Me dan gologolo
Rodando en rayo McQueen
Tom Ford y Alexander McQueen
Me dan gologolo
Rodando en rayo McQueen
Yo soy su daddy pero no es por que doy moña es por que doy mañe

Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy

Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy

Mamacita, Cubanita
I like em' freaky let her ride me en la silla
Mamacita, Cubanita
Flo Rida freaky let her ride me en la silla
I get brazy in that Bugatti that Ferrari that Ducati after party got that body cut the check check check
We on a jet to DR mami got the baddest of the mamacitas papi chulo soy tu sugar daddy

Buscando papi que tienen tela
No tengan miedo afloja la cartera
El Lamborghini que lo espera afuera
Asere que bola dime que tu esperas

Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Dinero baja tan rápido como si estuviera en el jet

Aquí está tu sugar daddy
Dale mami sáti-ra
Ponte pa romper este party
No hay control descontrólate Bflow
Pa ese picheito tengo el bate
Moña Fluorescente y cristales
Pa Que te arrebates
La member príncipel para que fácil desbarate
No se nada solo ejecutó
De los Hijo la gran Yo soy el puto
Puto puto
Dede con puto
Yo soy el yo soy el yo soy el puto
Puto puto
Dede con puto
Bellaqueo y con instituto

Donde esta mi sugar daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy

Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy

Con ese culo mami rompe
Rompe rompe rompe
Boom que explosión que combinación
La jota y la nota en dembow Oh
Con un flow para mi Oh
To' la noche prendió
Ven paca pa ponerte a gozar
Pa ponerte a gozar
Pa ponerte a gozar
Ven paca pa ponerte a gozar
Pa ponerte a gozar
Pa ponerte a gozar
Yo soy tu sugar daddy
Tu eres mi mami
Muévete ese booty booty
Rompe este party Ma
Yo soy tu sugar daddy
Tu eres mi mami
Muévete ese booty booty
Rompe este party Ma
Si que tengo cuarto
El Tiempo pal Ricardo
Siguete pa tu encanto
Vamos desacatarnos oye
Si que tengo cuarto
El Tiempo pal Ricardo
Siguete pa tu encanto
Vamos desacatarnos oye

Donde ta mi sugar daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Bajamos para wynwood en una nota
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy Randy nota loca
Bajamos para wynwood en una nota Flo Rida
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Los tigueres babeando no cierran la boca
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy
Daddy

Jowell
Randy nota loca
Flo Rida
Alex sensation
El alfa
Oya baby

Summer's Not Ready lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. INNA & Timmy Trumpet)

Are you ready for the beaches?
Are you ready for the weekends?
Are you ready for the summer?
'Cause summer's not ready for me
Are you ready for the long nights?
With your body lookin' just right
Are you ready for the summer?
'Cause summer's not ready for me

Uh, game stopped, it was ready for me
Stock going up heavy on me
No stress on me
Put that Patek on me
I keep a check on me
Your girl sex on me
She likes summertime, number six, number nine
Lemon-lime, man, I mix it up and give it to her, baby, anytime
I got plenty time, push that thing into mine
I know exactly what to do, baby, you, baby, you ain't (Ready)
I mean, you probably got a dude, but you ain't (Ready)
Slim thick, summer fine, get (Ready)
Pump that beat, you funky little bomb

Are you ready for the beaches?
Are you ready for the weekends?
Are you ready for the summer? (Summertime, bae)
'Cause summer's not ready for me
Are you ready for the long nights?
With your body lookin' just right (Just right)
Are you ready for the summer?
'Cause summer's not ready for me

I think you're ready for the main event (Yeah)
Come and get it, baby, play to win (Play to win)
Spread it for me, don't get spread too thin (Yeah)
If I'm too much, baby, hit two friends
I got the Seamoth
Summer body lookin' like Ibiza (Ibiza)
She'll do anything for a visa (Yeah)
She got the fever
She gon' squirt a liter
Saucy, I'm fever
Lookin' like no gag reflex, respect
Fresh out the pack, no defects, secret
Baby, no hands and that's on T-Rex
Throw bands, OnlyFans might be next
Summer come, then I'm coming, we can ball
Yeah, I put the summer off, summer '20 was a loss
But we back home and it's finger licking good 'til the last drop
Sasquatch with the back shots (Yeah)

Yeah
I must confess
I'm freakiest
In the summertime
Can I get an amen? (Amen)
I'll get some rest
When summer ends
So let me blow your mind
Ayy

Are you ready for the beaches?
Are you ready for the weekends?
Are you ready for the summer?
'Cause summer's not ready for me
Are you ready for the long nights?
With your body lookin' just right
Are you ready for the summer?
'Cause summer's not ready for me

'Cause summer's not ready for me

Sweat lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Chris Brown)

[Flo Rida:]
Ayy
Ayy
Ayy

[Chris Brown:]
I'll be puttin' it down in a minute
How long will it take before you're screamin' my name? Oh, baby
We should rip off our clothes and get naked
I'll be like, "Oh, yeah," you'll be like, "Oh, yeah"
Hot in here, bumpin' here, makin' us sweat
Your lil' pedicure up on my chest
And we gon' sweat, sweat, sweat
I'll be like, "Oh, yeah," you'll be like, "Oh, yeah," makin' us sweat

[Flo Rida (Chris Brown):]
Hey, I-I be on that
Wake up in the mornin', shawty, let's work
Gotta put it down on the drive on the clock
Be the last one to punch out first
A little bit of sweat won't hurt
If you're real hot, shawty, wet your skirt
Bottom to the top, good sex, no shirt
I don't wanna stop, baby, that's the worst
Feelin' in the world l (I'll be—)
Ain't no, no feelin' like puttin' in a girl
Go slow, hood hillin', get ghetto with a jerk
You be lookin' at the ceilin' with your legs in the air
I be ready in a minute, don't go nowhere
I'ma hold your hair
Give it 'til the finish, baby, let's go there
Givin' you the bidness, I'm that player, I'm so rare
Give me them drawers like underwear
Passionate, smashin' it
Sl-Sl-Slappin' it, smackin' it
Up all night, autographin' it
I'ma do me, put my back in it
Lil' mama, you ready 'cause I got the telly
As soon as we leavin' the club
If you wanna cut and I wanna cut
Ain't nothin' more for me to discuss, but I'll be

[Chris Brown:]
I'll be puttin' it down in a minute
How long will it take before you're screamin' my name? Oh, baby
We should rip off our clothes and get naked
I'll be like, "Oh, yeah," you'll be like, "Oh, yeah"
Hot in here, bumpin' here, makin' us sweat
Your lil' pedicure up on my chest
And we gon' sweat, sweat, sweat
I'll be like, "Oh, yeah," you'll be like, "Oh, yeah," makin' us sweat

[Flo Rida:]
Hey, lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-lo-look at your lady
We can take it from the bed to the couch
To the floor to the stove
Get so, so creative
Rip, rip it off, X-rated
Sh-Shawty, we should get naked
Baby girl, that's if you can take it
Sip a lil' champagne and get faded
Hey, I wanna be to blame-blame
Ride, I'll get in my lane-lane
No tyin' my girl in the back of the Range
I'll be 'bout that, make you scream my name
So much heat, you could touch the flame
Love them freaks when they rock with pain
Be my leach, girl, I want your brain
Wet them feet, pretty much like rain
Su-Such a mess-mess
Put your pedicure on my chest-chest
Shawty, you finna to get blessed-blessed
In a minute, I'ma need my headrest
I don't want you to fight it
You like it, then let's get excited
I'll drop like a pilot
Take it off soon as works in the diet

[Chris Brown:]
I'll be puttin' it down in a minute
How long will it take before you're screamin' my name? Oh, baby
We should rip off our clothes and get naked
I'll be like, "Oh, yeah," you'll be like, "Oh, yeah"
Hot in here, bumpin' here, makin' us sweat
Your lil' pedicure up on my chest
And we gon' sweat, sweat, sweat
I'll be like, "Oh, yeah," you'll be like, "Oh, yeah," makin' us sweat

[Flo Rida:]
Hey, I-I wanna be, wanna be your Bath & Body Works
(I-I wanna be, wanna be your Bath & Body Works-Works)
I-I wanna t-t-taste your Bath & Body Works
(I-I wanna t-t-taste your Bath & Body Works-Works)
L-Let me s-s-smell your Bath & Body Works
(L-Let me s-s-smell your Bath & Body Works-Works)
I-I wanna li-li-lick your Bath & Body Works
(I-I wanna li-li-lick your Bath & Body Works-Works)

Hey, oh, baby, don't you want that good?
Oh, baby, don't you want that hood?
Oh, baby, can I do it like that?
Wake up in the mornin', got breakfast cooked
Shit, shawty, you dr-drippin'
What I want, then I know my job done
So wet, head with my pimpin'
Just know I'm a whole lotta fun and I'll be

[Chris Brown:]
I'll be puttin' it down in a minute
How long will it take before you're screamin' my name? Oh, baby
We should rip off our clothes and get naked
I'll be like, "Oh, yeah," you'll be like, "Oh, yeah"
Hot in here, bumpin' here, makin' us sweat
Your lil' pedicure up on my chest
And we gon' sweat, sweat, sweat
I'll be like, "Oh, yeah," you'll be like, "Oh, yeah," makin' us sweat

Sweet Sensation lyrics - Flo Rida

It's such a good vibration
It's such a sweet sensation
You're such a hot temptation
It's such a sweet sensation

I got the wild ones, high ones, fly ones
Do or die ones, even shy ones
Hook, one, two, get to me, they going through, back to me
Nobody do it like you do that for me
Sheesh, don't blow half on the half top treats
Less talkin', let's 'cation at South Beach
Do some loose, wassup, I broke the leash
Yeah, yeah, yeah

You got all three eyes on the prize
Right now, right now, right now
I got a real good thing on the rise
Right now, right now, right now
And it's worth every bit of my time
Right now, right now, right now
I'm revved up, GTA
I'm tryna see you right now, what's your ETA?

It's such a good vibration
It's such a sweet sensation
You're such a hot temptation
It's such a sweet sensation

I got a payphone and a play phone
I gotta get it, baby, I could never stay long
I'm day one, hit 'em with the A1s, sauce
Since day one, not the A1s, false
It's a vibe, it's a vibe
Rockin' the champagne flute, hit the lights
Feelin' like a damn good time to be alive
You lookin' like a snack, shawty, pull it to the side

You got all three eyes on the prize
Right now, right now, right now
I got a real good thing on the rise
Right now, right now, right now
And it's worth every bit of my time
Right now, right now, right now
I'm revved up, GTA
I'm tryna see you right now, what's your ETA?

It's such a good vibration
It's such a sweet sensation
You're such a hot temptation
It's such a sweet sensation

It's such a sweet sensation
It's such a sweet sensation

Good vibration, oh
It's such a sweet sensation, oh
Good vibration, oh
It's such a sweet sensation, oh

It's such a good vibration
It's such a sweet sensation
You're such a hot temptation
It's such a sweet sensation
Good vibration
It's such a sweet sensation
You're such a hot temptation
It's such a sweet sensation

Symphony Of Brotherhood Rise lyrics - Dr. Martin Luther King, Miri Ben-Ari, Flo Rida & Erik "E Smooth" Hicks (feat. MLK)

I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up
Live out the true meaning of its creed
"We hold these truths to be self-evident
That all men are created equal"

I have a dream that one day on the red hills of Georgia
The sons of former slaves and the sons of former slave owners
Will be able to sit down together at the table of brotherhood

Rise (I have a dream) for the symphony of brotherhood
Rise
Rise for the symphony of brotherhood
Rise
Rise

I had a feeling, was deep in my spirit
A vision my people would rise
Deep in my soul, glory to God
Angels now singing that heavenly choir
I have a dream, overcoming my dreams
Bridge to the mountain, to freedom I climb
Do it for peace, do it for love
Blood, sacrifice
And through the pain, find the strength
Put the world on my shoulders, struggle a minute
But through the faith, never hold you
Been through the fire, been through the rain [?]
Every day living because the grace of my soldier, yeah
I know an army that's ready to rise
Do it for brotherhood, ready to rise
We [?] ready to rise
Joy to the world, ready to rise, yeah

I have a dream that one day little black boys and girls
Will be holding hands with little white boys and girls
As sisters and brothers, I have a dream today
I have a dream that one day every valley shall be engulfed
Every hill shall be exalted and every mountain shall be made low
The rough places will be made...

Rise for the symphony of brotherhood
Rise
Rise for the symphony of brotherhood
Rise
Rise for the symphony of brotherhood
Rise
Rise for the symphony of brotherhood
Rise

We will be able to transform the jangling discords of our nation
Into a beautiful symphony of brotherhood

Take A Shot And Make A TikTok lyrics - Nategawd, Flo Rida & Lil Jon

Ayy (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah man, I'm already drunk as fuck (Lil Jon)
It is what it is
Take a shot, girl, and throw that ass back, yeah (Throw it back)
Don't be scared, let me see you make it clap, ayy (Make it clap)
Take a shot, girl, and throw that ass back, yeah (Throw it back)
Don't be scared let me see you make it clap, ayy

Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch (Fuck it up)
Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch (Fuck it up)
Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch
Make a TikTok, bitch, make a TikTok, bitch
Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch (Fuck it up)
Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch (Fuck it up)
Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch
Make a TikTok, bitch, make a TikTok, bitch (Woo)

I'm taking shots like I'm balling on this (Hey)
Bad bitch, pretty face and she big (Damn)
Take a shot and let me see you hit the splits (Yeah)
Throw that ass back and make a TikTok, bitch
Man, I think I'm seeing double
The room's spinning, I'm in trouble
Psych! Every day, I stay lit
Watch me take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch

Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch (Fuck it up)
Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch (Fuck it up)
Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch
Make a TikTok, bitch, make a TikTok, bitch (Hey, hey, hey)
Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch (Fuck it up)
Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch (Fuck it up)
Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch
Make a TikTok, bitch, make a TikTok, bitch

Take another shot, and then another shot
Now that's a double shot, look over her shoulder
Shots fired, we don't call the cops (Nope)
We call it Henney, we call it the Coolio
Hit me when I'm thrown
That's the Clase Azul, and I fuck twins to ride
Take a shot and make a TikTok (TikTok)
You can't hit me with a Rollie if it tick tock
The price of that drip drop, we takin shots to the last
Drip drop, no regular shot for me and my thots (Hee)

Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch (Fuck it up)
Take a shot and make a TikTok (TikTok)
Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch
Make a TikTok, bitch, make a TikTok, bitch (Hey, hey, hey)
Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch (Fuck it up)
Take a shot and make a TikTok (TikTok)
Take a shot and make a TikTok, bitch
Make a TikTok, bitch, make a TikTok, bitch (Hey, hey, hey)

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