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Taylor
Song Info
Genre
Charts
Peak #262
Peak in subgenre #130
Author
Taylor Feat LD
Uploaded
December 09, 2007
Track Files
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MP3 3.5 MB • 128 kbps • 3:51
Lyrics
Better move it for the music turn the stereo UP UP
We carrying on going even after the CLUBS SHUT
Getting wrecked cause ive just took a week on the chin
Better learn it man I only ever drink on a binge
Ive worked 5 days, bollocks man im hittin the bar,
Finish a pint and afterwards I sip a bicard..
The night is just beginning loadsa women
Feel shit for some ho`s ive been in,
Know the feelin? Go for drink
Aint stopping till my visions spinnin
Shiiit
Stop, I aint finished the night yet,
Plenty more I aint thinking of the headache I might get,
Cause the morning is the morning, that’s the time give fucks
But now im livin in the evening an im feelin to git drunk
We gather a firm. And we chat up some birds,
Just watch for now I aint really a passionate flirt,
But a sucker for the ones who got a smile that kills,
She movin that sexy figure, knows its got an appeal
Im done for, but the night it still aint stopping, its ours,
Like a tradition shit we all go till the earliest hours
So to my ladies, move it, got done up for a reason,
To the fellas, have a girl up on your arm when u leaving!
Better move it for the music turn the stereo UP UP
We carrying on going even after the CLUBS SHUT
Getting wrecked cause ive just took a week on the chin
Better learn it man I only ever drink on a binge
The clock hits two thirty, got me a birdy,
Finishing an evening of me being flirty,
Got a tiny dress, so I guess worthy,
Hope it isn’t just my beer goggles that tell me shes curvy
But before the love man I should sober up,
Otherwise the wrong head on me be throwing up,
So before the taxi gonna go for grub,
Probably the best bet for the both of us,
Back at my place and yeah she shows some love,
Ive already fallen over heels for both her jugs,
Feeling harder as this ladys slipping off jeans
Shit girl, my boxers bowt to split at the seams
Let her work some more, we end up missionary
Bowt to spit, and shit, I don’t mean lyrically,
I aint finished with you girl, my dicks a machine
And this all starts again once ive risen from sleep!
Better move it for the music turn the stereo UP UP
We carrying on going even after the CLUBS SHUT
Getting wrecked cause ive just took a week on the chin
Better learn it man I only ever drink on a binge
Eman
yea! the weekends landed its finally here bo
lets get the party started right away here we go
gather up the people while we sniffin some yayo
an drinkin already man shit how can i say no?
lets go, were headin 4 a club an a rave
still its early tho we'll do a pub crawl on the way
an il b gettin in drunk i dont care wot they say
fuckin bouncers nuttins stoppin me gettin laid
im gettin paid man workin all week 4 this shit
a big wreckup where nobody'll sleep in this bitch
hell no we aint gonna quit an i aint sleepin 4 shit
go thru the night hi life is wot im feelin i hit
the party hard like punch bag aggresively mean
na we dont fuck about about man we get all messy an beaned
keep on attackin at the bottle til its empty an clean
shit ima never stop goin im a fuckin machine!
