Friday (Shut the Club Down)



I guess you'd say

(ladies and gentlemen take it to the dance floor right now)

What can make me feel this way

(we gonna do a so so now)

(we gonna party like a three day weekend)



It's friday night and I got stacks

The club was crunk, jammed packed

Mrs. Bartender what drink is that

T-Pain Buy a Drink playin in the back

Girl tell me your name again cause I forgot

It's way too many ya'll up in this spot

But you can love club, come round 3

Lose your girlfriends n you can leave with me



First round up your friends

Jump in the car

Take her to the club

Take her to the bar

Take her to the floor

Let em know who you are

Party like a Rock Star





Let's shut the club down

We gonna shut the club down (aye)



I guess you'd say

What can make me feel this way

Friday, Friday, Friday, (woah oh) Friday, Friday



Man I like my beat down low

I'm a drive slow

Let that man open up my door

VIP so in we go

The whole damn club's like a video



Saturday night and I got stacks

The whole dance floor was jammed packed

Mr. DJ what jam is that

Raheem DeVaughn there palyin in the back



First round up your friends

Jump in the car

Take her to the club

Take her to the bar

Take her to the floor

Let em know who you are

Party like a Rockstar





Let's shut the club down

We gonna shut the club down (aye)



I guess you'd say

What can make me feel this way

Friday, Friday, Friday (woah oh) Friday, Friday



(bring it back)





Let's shut the club down

We gonna shut the club down (aye)



I guess you'd say

What can make me feel this way

Friday, Friday Friday, (woah oh) Friday, Friday





Let's shut the club down

We gonna shut the club down (aye)



Don't wanna go home but ya gotta leave

Get up outta here

I'm Tipsy, Tipsy, Tipsy

Gotta Go

Gotta leave

And I'm Tipsy, Tipsy, Tipsy