[Refrain] Tell me that I'm yummy when I'm driving in your car T-t-tell me that you love me when we cruise the boulevard Baby, tell me that you like my style, make you moan real loud Yeah, yeah, you're my queen but daddy be be wearing the crown, uh
[Verse 1] We sit at the king's table The courts we assembled are disabled They ruled 10 to life and the judge asked his wife "Can you twerk on a handstand?" American Bandstand Light it, up light it up and now we can't stand, uh We made it, we made it triumphant Can't break it, can't break it, we're on one
[Pre-Chorus] "You're Gone Girl," Ben Affleck If I'm a dope boy, come snapback I'm poppin' on a Canon, come snap that, relax that Don't worry about the kitchen your new black, you're natural Your beauty of the week, your jet mag When peek-at-you don't Snorlax I'm higher with you no Zanax I cannot believe my eyes am I dreaming Cherry bombs on Rocky Roads with strawberry Plastic melting down my tongue it tastes so sweet Whoa, this is the flavor of democracy [Chorus] Oh, I don't wanna let it go Kick, kick, kick it on the floor Pick it up and do some more, more Oh, yeah, we're never gonna stop Find the rhythm, make it pop Oh, oh, oh oh
[Verse 2] Monetary things might gleam, but the sun makes the beams And we are human beings and yeah, that's an animal Lion on the plain but call us the cannibal and it's terrible How we let ourselves get played on like an Atari I'm not sorry 'cause my heart beats for tomorrow's love Not, not tomorrow's blood
[Pre-Chorus] "You're Gone Girl," Ben Affleck If I'm a dope boy, come snapback I'm poppin' on a Canon, come snap that, relax that Don't worry about the kitchen your new black, you're natural Your beauty of the week, your jet mag When peek-at-you don't Snorlax I'm higher with you no Zanax I cannot believe my eyes am I dreaming Cherry bombs on Rocky Roads with strawberry Plastic melting down my tongue it tastes so sweet Whoa, this is the flavor of democracy [Chorus] Oh, I don't wanna let it go Kick, kick, kick it on the floor Pick it up and do some more, more Oh, yeah, we're never gonna stop Find the rhythm, make it pop Oh, oh, oh oh Oh, I don't wanna let it go Kick, kick, kick it on the floor Pick it up and do some more, more Oh, yeah, we're never gonna stop Find the rhythm, make it pop Oh oh, oh oh
[Refrain] Tell me that I'm yummy when I'm driving in your car T-t-tell me that you love me when we cruise the boulevard Baby, tell me that you like my style, make you moan real loud Yeah, yeah, you're my queen but daddy be be wearing the crown
[Chorus] Oh, I don't wanna let it go Kick, kick, kick it on the floor Pick it up and do some more, more Oh, yeah, we're never gonna stop Find the rhythm, make it pop Oh, oh, oh ohTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
