Auteur : Jarret Coyle, Adam Elijah Gullason, Kalvonix The heARTist
Compositeur : Jarret Coyle, Adam Elijah Gullason, Kalvonix The heARTist
Paroles
You gotta know how to knock before you get let in
The party's already jumpin like three sheets in the wind
Move a little closer cuz I think you need to hear something
They start asking questions you can tell em you ain't hear nothin
Our party ain't a party if we ain't got no Bicardi
You won't find no la di da di, but the beer is in the back
Move a little closer clean that dust up off your eardrum
If they start asking questions you can tell em you ain't hear nothin
A party like mine shit
We makin movies all night ha
Until all the streetlights dim
We'll have the time of our lives
I'm making memories with my friends for free
The secret knock ain't cheap and if you ain't with me you pay the fee
Tonight we blockin tweets the Wi-Fi code do not repeat
And if you knockin boots, just don't be rude make sure you tidy please
The times are trying, but here the silver linings seen
Atmosphere just like a dream The DJ playing Wu-tang cream
Not loud to cause a scene
The visuals up on the screen
Will take you to a place between existence and the make believe
Just start by dropping these Millenial pop lockin knees
The G's get up the hoes get down right here at the easy speak
No need to sweat police The music's low the lights are meek
And if ya wanna rock and roll with the crew
You gotta know how to knock before you get let in
The party's already jumpin like three sheets in the wind
Move a little closer cuz I think you need to hear something
They start asking questions you can tell em you ain't hear nothin
Our party ain't a party if we ain't got no Bicardi
You won't find no la di da di, but The beer is in the back
Move a little closer clean that dust up off your eardrum
If they start asking questions you can tell em you ain't hear nothin
I'm rolling up that La La
You can pour the Tito's
Business in the front in the back I'm Steve-O
Keep ya shit together
You acting like RICO
Gettin all sloppy
Shaquille O'neil free throws
Eyes off the peephole
You gotta know the passwords
Scary movie plots and I'm yelling out my germs
Dancin on the bar I do the Macarena
At the speakeasy you will never be a stranger
You talking about the past, well I'ma need three more
And another for my brotha even though he don't need more
Whistle pig neat and he wants Bombay
Favorite bartender but I don't know his name
He knows me as the wild boy
Dancing through the storm
Don't judge the book
All angels had thorns
I wanna make a toast
Neighborhood Heroes
The fact we still breathing is movie Tarantino
I'ma mother fucker
You gotta know how to knock before you get let in
The party's already jumpin like three sheets in the wind
Move a little closer cuz I think you need to hear something
They start asking questions you can tell em you ain't hear nothin
Our party ain't a party if we ain't got no Bicardi
You won't find no la di da di, but the beer is in the back
Move a little closer clean that dust up off your eardrum
If they start asking questions you can tell em you ain't hear nothin
You gotta know how to knock before you get let in
The party's already jumpin like three sheets in the wind
Move a little closer cuz I think you need to hear something
They start asking questions you can tell em you ain't hear nothin
Our party ain't a party if we ain't got no Bicardi
You won't find no la di da di, but the beer is in the back
Move a little closer clean that dust up off your eardrum
If they start asking questions you can tell em you ain't hear nothin