| I’m in the club, so damn gone
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| I lost my friends and I lost my phone
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| I’m staggering all by my lone'
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| Don’t even know how I’ll get home
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| But it’s okay, it’s alright
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| I’m so fresh yes, I’m so fly
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| I swore last night I’d give up drinking
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| Such a lie, what was I thinking?
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| I see them moving, see them dancing
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| Yeah they’re doing that
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| I see them grooving, popping bottles
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| Like its' new to them
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| I wanna join them but it seems
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| Like they’re too far for me
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| Plus where’s the bathroom man
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| Cause I really, really gotta pee
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| Last night, I don’t remember (last night)
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| I said I’d never (last night)
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| What was I thinking?
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| I really need to give up drinking
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| I’m not gon' drink again
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| But who am I kidding?
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| I’m about to call my friends tonight
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| And do it over again
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| Fresh out the bathroom, so relieved
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| I make my way up to the VIP
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| I done tripped on a step
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| What the heck?
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| I take a quick look around
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| And I check my fresh
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| Then I proceed to-to my mission
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| I see a bottle
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| And the vodka’s glistening
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| Good lord that looks so lovely
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| Pardon me while I chase this bubbly
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| That’s right, cash right
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| Shining like a flashlight
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| Baby shake your ass right
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| Cause this could be your last night
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| Set the mood, spoon and groom
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| Ladies feel my living room
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| Bobby A, what you say?
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| Ian Carey, my DJ!
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| Play that song, make it bang
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| We gon' be here all night long
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| If you got that feeling, feeling
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| Yeah, now sing the song
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| D.O. |
| double G, I am sold publicly
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| Speak my mind, take my time
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| In the sky, I am fly
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| If you’re low, come with me
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| Cause i can get you hella high
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| Join my crew, be my friend
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| Tomorrow night we do it again
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| Same time, different place
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| What an ass, what a face!
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| What a life you can have
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| And you don’t have to pack no bags
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| Just get on in, and tomorrow night we do it again
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| That’s how it is, I always does it big
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| Your place or mine? |
| A case of wine?
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| Baby stop wasting time, so take a flight
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| Cause I’m only in town for one more night, ya dig?
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| I really shouldn’t have another one
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| But I’m just having way too much fun
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| So pour up another shot for you, me and your friend
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| Some Henny Black on the rocks
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| And let’s all get shameless
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| And act famous, act famous, act famous… |