Mac Miller

Cobra Starship & Mac Miller - Middle finger

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Yeah, and I feel like
Put your middle fingers up like, uh

Got my middle finger up and it’s pointed to the clouds
Rollin’ in with my whole entourage, too many of us to count
Tell baby girl, I’m on that, danger bring your hard hat
Might not get that call back so where those stories start at

I step into the club the haters turn around
My middle finger’s up, man I’m just getting down
To get me in the mood, to get me good
I need an aphrodisiac, yeah, aphrodisiac, yeah

And then she pulled me close and told me now
Let’s rock the night away
Move your body to the beat like this
Like this, like this

Throw your cups in the air, we so fly
Middle finger up to the sky
In the sky-y-y-y, in the sky-y-y-y, in the sky-y-y-y-y-y-y
Do it all the time, do it all night
Middle finger up to the sky
In the sky-y-y-y, in the sky-y-y-y, in the sky-y-y-y-y-y-y

Keep it movin’ yeah, I gotta let you know
That you’re the only girl, who can drive me wild
Yeah, you feel good, better than I thought
You got me so, girl you got me outta my mind

Now if you want me like I know I want you
Let’s rock the night away
Move your body to the beat like this
Like this, like this

Throw your cups in the air, we so fly
Middle finger up to the sky
In the sky-y-y-y, in the sky-y-y-y, in the sky-y-y-y-y-y-y
Do it all the time, do it all night
Middle finger up to the sky
In the sky-y-y-y, in the sky-y-y-y, in the sky-y-y-y-y-y-y

We got our middle fingers up, ‘cause we don’t give a fuck
Little bit of gin mixed in my cup, this is us so drink that up
Girl, I might need a ride home, you can take me back to your spot
Sure shot, got your heart on lock, call that Fort Knox, or not

Be a swing and miss, I bet you’re trying to prove
What the meaning of single is, but you got the moves
I’m drunk as hell trying to talk you
No other girl here that’s hot as you, so I’ll slow it down

Throw your cups in the air, we so fly
Middle finger up to the sky
In the sky-y-y-y, in the sky-y-y-y, in the sky-y-y-y-y-y-y
Do it all the time, do it all night
Middle finger up to the sky
In the sky-y-y-y, in the sky-y-y-y, in the sky-y-y-y-y-y-y

Throw your cups in the air, we so fly
Middle finger up to the sky
In the sky-y-y-y, in the sky-y-y-y, in the sky-y-y-y-y-y-y
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Author: Mikkel S. Eriksen, Miller McCormick, Nate Walka, Tor Erik Hermansen

Composer: ?

Publisher: Fueled By Ramen, LLC, WEA International Inc.

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Released in: 2011

Language: English

Translations: Spanish , French

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