Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Margarita, artist - Sleepy Brown. Album song Mr. Brown, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Virgin Records America
Song language: English
Margarita |
Five o’clock, but I stopped at 4:59 |
Twist a J of some hay, got a car from Sleepy Brown (Brown) |
See it’s going down downtown at the lounge |
It’s definitely crowded with that happy hour crowd |
Drinks for a dollar, everybody buzzin' cousin |
Spitting like a major league pitcher trying to cut something |
Only throwing balls, no strikes for tonight |
So walk into the Chevy for some heavy petting let’s ride! |
To my underground bungalow, approach the mound |
Baby I’m the head coach now, wow! |
baby need a cold wet towel |
Pharrell’s on the way so stay and play a while |
Yeah. |
uh, Sleepy Brown, Pharrell, Big Boi |
I been working all day, now I’m done, so see ya! |
It’s time for play, name the place I’ll meet ya! |
We can do the bar, sip margaritas |
Stay on the floor, go when we feel right |
Aren’t you feeling nice? |
Doesn’t it feel nice? |
Is everybody high? |
Go on baby, do your thing now |
Sitting at the bar, where was you hanging? |
I wonder if, you know I’m watching you |
Cause everything you do is so beautiful |
Oh, the way you run your fingers (over that glass) |
Oh, the way you look over your (shoulders when you dance) |
I’m trying to get the nerve, to talk to you |
So maybe we can, find something to do |