| Yeah…
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| Ooh…
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| Midnight at the valet
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| He already knows gotta keep me up from
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| Headin out to security
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| Holdin' back the crowd as he opens the door
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| Give the fellas? |
| haterade
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| To form a group and even get through the door
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| And it’s ok cos it’s the weekend
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| And it’s a party for sure
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| All the shortys are here tonight
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| Just left the shop and my? |
| is tight
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| I might not dance but baby I might
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| Everything’s gonna be alright, alright
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| There’s a couple of friends up in here
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| The music’s bangin' loud and clear
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| The temperature’s risin', just about to pop
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| There’s so much goin' on, I don’t know where to start
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| I don’t know, where, don’t know where to start
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| I don’t know, where, don’t know where to start
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| Inside I see Lakers
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| And Clippers, everybody says Ho
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| Cos they know I got? |
| rings and I handle that
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| ? |
| shake you from Go
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| Thank God it’s Friday
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| And a fresh one just poured me a drink
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| Now I know what they meant
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| When they said it’s good to be the shit
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| All the shortys are here tonight
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| Just left the shop and my? |
| is tight
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| I might not dance but baby I might
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| Everything’s gonna be alright
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| There’s a couple of friends up in here (here)
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| The music’s bangin' loud and clear (loud and clear)
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| The temperature’s risin', just about to pop
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| There’s so much goin' on, I don’t know where to start
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| I don’t know, where, don’t know where to start
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| I don’t know, where, don’t know where to start
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| Tonight I broke my way in
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| I ain’t gettin' here late
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| Look at all these fine ladies
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| I’m about to go blind
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| Look at all that dirt she’s packin'
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| I’m about to go?
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| And I’m glad I brought some plastic
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| I can love her, I can love her
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| I can regain my composure
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| I don’t wanna look like Rover
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| ??? |
| is over
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| ? |
| my contact this time
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| Cos tonight, I’m living out my fantasy
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| My own little nasty world
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| Cos tonight, I gotta find me a freak
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| My own little nasty girl
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| There’s a couple of friends up in here
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| The music’s bangin' loud and clear
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| The temperature’s risin', just about to pop
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| There’s so much goin' on, I don’t know where to start
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| There’s a couple of friends up in here
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| The music’s bangin' loud and clear
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| The temperature’s risin', just about to pop
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| There’s so much goin' on, I don’t know where to start
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| I don’t know, where, don’t know where to start
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| I don’t know, where, don’t know where to start
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| I don’t know, where, don’t know where to start
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| I don’t know, where, don’t know where to start |