LMFAO
Flo Rida & T-Pain & LMFAO - Run to you songtekst
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You might not wanna jog on this one, get head away for the summer You already hot, I’m already hot, no sweat, no under armor Louis this fight, or the big night, holla back, if you need a spazer Yeah, aight, the Mr. Allright, come around, with a few more karmas Come here girl, do what I gotta talk rospetta See me with lil' mama, kinda make you jealous Yeah, be a honor, gotta say you special Beat her like a drama girl, you better be careful Comprende, what's a bit late, like fred rick I'll be jet lagged Calling on you this moment, this instant, what I do is just basic instinct You see me all over her, you want me all over you Soon as I get rid of her, tell me what you gonna do Somebody gon’ get it, oh oh oh oh oh ooh Somebody gon’ get it in the morning Somebody gon’ get it, oh oh oh oh oh ooh Somebody gon’ get it in the morning Somebody gon’ get it Head start, you got that shorty, on your marks, til the show get started Can you level on the rocks Bacardi, relay, 'cause they're at the party Pass the bottles, level up get naughty, full speed, hurry up put your body Track me thick cause ferrari, meet a freak, build, 'cause I'm sorry You ain't get the memo, bma get low See the finish the line, looking like like a limbo Yeah we going we in, no night like tempo There's another bad chick make light most simple Mr brenda, no beginner, first place, tryna make you winner Yeah baby, my brenda, I'll be waiting in the spot descender You see me all over her, you want me all over you Soon as I get rid of her, tell me what you gonna do Somebody gon’ get it, oh oh oh oh oh ooh Somebody gon’ get it in the morning Somebody gon’ get it, oh oh oh oh oh ooh Somebody gon’ get it in the morning Somebody gon’ get it Yeah, we in the spot, the club is hot and if you wanna party rock, say hell yeah Non stop, the bottle's popped and if you want another short, say hell yeah I’m gonna run to you so you can have a little bit of fun with Foo I know what you wanna do, when I wiggle wiggle wiggle in my Underoos Got you wet, dripping like SoCo, never should’ve let you bounce on my pogo Now you wanna be my Yoko Ono, so you roll stop like you don't know I'm running through these zones like dreno, but I keep it low pro, 'cause she's my main-o I got your tickets, they're on bandaigo, back room, no fro, I'll be eating a mango Somebody gon’ get it, oh oh oh oh oh ooh Somebody gon’ get it in the morning Somebody gon’ get it, oh oh oh oh oh ooh Somebody gon’ get it in the morning Somebody gon’ get it