Paroles
No broken hearts in the club, no tears in the club 'Cause we gon' get it poppin’ tonight No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up 'Cause we gon' get it poppin’ tonight We going straight to Miami Hop on a plane don’t need no plans Shining so hard like a Grammy Forget all the players what they did We gonna be buying the drinks, we gonna be buying the drinks Line up the bottles, line up the models, we gonna forget everything Oh ain't nobody going home, you know what you came for To dance off the pain, don’t feel a thing, just feel the champagne If you’re feeling lonely, baby let me hear you sing No broken hearts in the club, no tears in the club 'Cause we gon' get it poppin’ tonight No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up 'Cause we gon' get it poppin’ tonight We only got one life, so let’s go hard 'til the day we die No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up 'Cause we gon' get it poppin’ tonight We gonna do it real biggie Sky is the limit in this town We taking over the city We too high to bring us down We gonna do what we do, we gonna do what we do Three in the morning, four in the morning, meet you for eggs in the morning Oh ain't nobody going home, you know what you came for To dance off the pain, don’t feel the shame, just feel the champagne If you’re feeling lonely, baby let me hear you sing No broken hearts in the club, no tears in the club 'Cause we gon' get it poppin’ tonight No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up 'Cause we gon' get it poppin’ tonight We only got one life, so let’s go hard 'til the day we die No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up 'Cause we gon' get it poppin’ tonight Ay yo Bebe, anybody hatin' need pee pee Sip a little Myx, pop pills till I’m sleepy I’m the one that bust it open out in Waikiki Pull up in the Ghost, I’m creepy They don’t want beef, we proved it Niggas better keep it on wax like a Q-tip Keep his dick wetter than the cruise ship Flower than a tulip, flyer than your new bitch I do’s it, yup I’m up two zip Girls is my sons, I'm giving them milf teas They be sweatin' me, headbands and gym tees Like bad knees on Dirk Nowitzki’s, it is going down like M. Lewinsky’s Wrist freeze yep my wrist on pink skis Ring finger be shitting on my pinky’s Make em mad, aww man I got them hating bad Blood clot money green like Jamaican flags No broken hearts in the club, no tears in the club 'Cause we gon' get it poppin’ tonight No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up 'Cause we gon' get it poppin’ tonight We only got one life, so let’s go hard 'til the day we die No broken hearts in the club, more drinks pour it up 'Cause we gon' get it poppin’ tonight
George Astasio,Kandace Ferrel,Jacob Hindlin Kasher,Onika Maraj,Alex Oriet,Jason Pebworth,David Phelan,Bleta Rexha,Christopher Jonathan Shave
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