Trademark
Trademark - Automatic songtekst
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You cast a spell on me, spell on me You hit me like the sky fell on me, fell on me And I decided you'd look well on me, well on me So let's go somewhere no-one else can see, you and me Turn the lights out now Now I'll take you by the hand Hand you another drink Drink it if you can Can you spend a little time, Time is slipping away from us so stay, Stay with me I can make, Make you glad you came The sun goes down The stars come out And all that counts Is here and now My universe will never be the same I'm glad you came I'm glad you came Yo, I be up in party looking for a hottie to bone I got a drink in my hand and they just called buffalo Poppin' bottles in the house with models in the V.I.P. All the girls make out for the whole damn club to see Let's go Baby, baby, baby, I'm awfully crazy Off ciroc, off patron, shit whatever's tasty! We don't got no manners hanging off the rafters Let's go drink for drink a hundred bucks she won't out last us. Check my style take a good look I'm fresh bitch In my whip with music so loud I'm deaf bitch Getting brain at a red light with people watching You cast a spell on me, spell on me You hit me like the sky fell on me, fell on me And I decided you'd look well on me, well on me So let's go somewhere no-one else can see, you and me Turn the lights out now Now I'll take you by the hand Hand you another drink Drink it if you can Can you spend a little time, Time is slipping away from us so stay, Stay with me I can make, Make you glad you came The sun goes down The stars come out And all that counts Is here and now My universe will never be the same I'm glad you came I'm glad you came I don't give a fuck when I'm in the club, sippin bub, really drunk, and I see a fat booty Gotta have it I'ma grab it, it's a habit automatic like uzi, who's he with the sick flow Make a chick go crazy and flash them ta-ta's it's redfoo the dude a true party rockaaaah I'm true to the game too, it's called beer pong And I can't lose I got a bunch of bad bitches in the back With ciroc on tap and a little bit of grey goose oooo, Oh yeah we killin shit with our money We diligent so here's a sorry in advance, no hard feelings bitch People always say that my music's loud Sorry for party rocking Neighbors complain saying turn it down! Sorry for party rocking Haters don't like we got the spotlight Sorry for party rocking When they talk shit, we just be like Sorry for party rocking