fake it today We wanna party but we got no love We wanna party but we got no love We wanna party but we got no love We wanna party but we got no love
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we might just fake it today We wanna party but we got no love We wanna party but we got no love We wanna party but we got no love We wanna party but we
Ya'll know what time it is. We go set it off tonight, just go Set the club on fire, just go Enrique! Holla at them like [Enrique] Girl please excuse
Iglesias, Pitbull Ya’ll know what time it is. We go set it off tonight, just go Set the club on fire, just go Enrique! Holla at them like… [Enrique] Girl
have to know No, oh, oh, oh, oh No one can do the things I'm gonna wanna do to you No, oh, oh, oh, oh Shout aloud, screaming aloud Let me hear you
town Young mullah, baby Hop back in my spaceship Girl, I gotta drop your ass off (Oh oh eh eh) Last night, yeah we were spaced girl You love it, girl
Mobsta Elites be on somebody porch dumpin' heat Bustin' flows in the cipher getting' deep While we cheat something sweet to Legendary beats 'Til we reached our peak Scummy aloud
young mullah baby Hop back in my Spaceship Girl I gotta drop your ass off (oh oh eh eh) Last night ya we were spaced girl, you love it Girl I gotta
h and we out yea we down south laughin like yes that just happened now thats what i call rappin you half ass cats with your hallway pass you aint aloud
) Cos a girl's gotta do what a girl's gotta do I wanna go faster Can't waste no time I wanna go faster Let me blow your mind Love me I wanna go faster
'm shaking like a cool lemonadeA Nadine If you wanna get fresh, get outta my carA 'Cos the boys are due, we're going too fastA I'm taking my time now If you wanna
shaking like a cool lemonade x2 If you wanna get fresh, get outta my car 'Cos the boys are like you, are going too fast I'm taking my time now If you wanna
the mind, train it to teach To write a book like Edward John Keats Motivate the crowd aloud to get a response Catch the mood of ambiance No Ringling Brothers, wanna
throw me a five in the air we dance, we sing, we confuse our culture and dream we learn as we're allowed in the all-American home boy crowd I forget that we
