| 歌曲 | Faux Gucci Girl |
| 歌手 | Stroke 9 |
| 专辑 | All In |
| 作曲 : Stroke 9 | |
| This night is not over yet | |
| Not everybody's got what they came to get | |
| Swing on by, you won't regret if you meet at my place at three | |
| Neighbors never understand | |
| My post-party parties are never planned | |
| Bring your supply cuz | |
| I'm the man | |
| You can watch the sun rise with me | |
| I wanna party in the | |
| Hollywood hills | |
| With a hottie and a couple pink pills | |
| DJ play something | |
| I feel inside my chest | |
| My mind moves like a motor maxed-out as she spills | |
| All over my body like chills | |
| Tongues takin turns trying to touch 'til we do the rest | |
| Nobody wants to come back down | |
| Keep feelin the way we feel right now | |
| There's nothing that matters to me now | |
| The music in my head so hype | |
| So sun, when you come | |
| I'm not going home | |
| I'm not done | |
| This night is not over yet | |
| Not everybody's got what they came to get | |
| Swing on by, you won't regret if you meet at my place at three | |
| People gettin down together | |
| Faux Gucci girl in patent leather | |
| Bathroom trips that last forever let you be who you want to be | |
| I wanna fly from this room to the moon | |
| Fantasize as | |
| I flow to this tune | |
| Realize it's never too soon to feel my best | |
| My mood varies as she carries her heart to my feet | |
| Back bobbing to the burnin beat | |
| Can't come down tastes too sweet | |
| As I reach the crest |
| zuò qǔ : Stroke 9 | |
| This night is not over yet | |
| Not everybody' s got what they came to get | |
| Swing on by, you won' t regret if you meet at my place at three | |
| Neighbors never understand | |
| My postparty parties are never planned | |
| Bring your supply cuz | |
| I' m the man | |
| You can watch the sun rise with me | |
| I wanna party in the | |
| Hollywood hills | |
| With a hottie and a couple pink pills | |
| DJ play something | |
| I feel inside my chest | |
| My mind moves like a motor maxedout as she spills | |
| All over my body like chills | |
| Tongues takin turns trying to touch ' til we do the rest | |
| Nobody wants to come back down | |
| Keep feelin the way we feel right now | |
| There' s nothing that matters to me now | |
| The music in my head so hype | |
| So sun, when you come | |
| I' m not going home | |
| I' m not done | |
| This night is not over yet | |
| Not everybody' s got what they came to get | |
| Swing on by, you won' t regret if you meet at my place at three | |
| People gettin down together | |
| Faux Gucci girl in patent leather | |
| Bathroom trips that last forever let you be who you want to be | |
| I wanna fly from this room to the moon | |
| Fantasize as | |
| I flow to this tune | |
| Realize it' s never too soon to feel my best | |
| My mood varies as she carries her heart to my feet | |
| Back bobbing to the burnin beat | |
| Can' t come down tastes too sweet | |
| As I reach the crest |