Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bottles , by - Madcon. Song from the album Icon, in the genre ПопRelease date: 25.09.2013
Record label: ICON
Song language: English
Bottles |
| Oh, so you make a brother wanna get it off, take it off right where you stand |
| Oh, thinking of the ways that you could play with it, every single way you can |
| I never wanna wake up, damn |
| You really didn’t waste no land |
| Cause the thang that be popping on the floor for me with got me thinking you |
| ain’t got no man |
| Yeah, we doing that damn thing, we’re drinking back to back, girl |
| You got a thing for bad boys, you get exactly that, girl |
| And if they balling they balling, but girl we riding high |
| Cause even popping these bottles part of my 9 to 5 |
| She said ''I wanna drink'', I said ''I understand'' |
| She telling me ''tonight that I ain’t got no man'' |
| So I’mma pop these bottles and we gon' live it up |
| I see you looking thirsty, girl, go and get your cup |
| She’s telling me what she wants to do |
| Gotta give her news |
| So I’m popping these bottles |
| Let’s live tonight and forget the time |
| Having fun tonight, popping these bottles |
| She wanted a baller, I wanted to ball |
| I fit the description, baby, just look at my car |
| I took her to places she never been to before |
| Introduced her to designers, knock that Louie Vuitton |
| Might bump into Hov, she speaking to B |
| All the bottles of gold, 2−3 cases a week |
| Women adore me, haters avoid me |
| Feds wanna record me, nigga, applaud me |
| Boss — hundred in my watch |
| Never excersice, but they know we run the charts |
| All these suckers ducking everytime we bust a shot |
| Balling in the club and these bottles don’t stop |
| What it do, ma? |
| What it feel like? |
| I’m right here stepping down your pipe |
| Thinking about what it would feel like tonight |
| Like yeah, get 'em in a real nice buzz |
| Get 'em in the mood, filling their cups |
| Get 'em in the rush, get 'em in a bunch |
| Hit 'em on the butt, don’t hit me on my nuts |
| Hit 'em up 'til the motherfucker roar |
| We in here tearing it up |
| Take that off, baby, lower that trunk |
| Make it bounce, I can make you cum, church |
| We ain’t never gave a fuck |
| Doing our thing like it ain’t nothing |
| Can’t front, we chasing the paper |
| Like yeah, that’s what’s up |
| Pop that bottle and bring your gut |
| YOLO — you only live once |
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