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1, 2, 3, 4. |
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Let's start the party. |
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I'm tired of fucking around! |
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Leave your drama at the door, step up or step out! |
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And when we get things rollin', we'll be rollin' till the break of dawn! |
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Tonight's the night, so throw your hands in the air and fucking bounce. |
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Hey, girl, I'm lookin' for a good time. |
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Oh shit, this is how mistakes are made! |
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What now? |
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We've gone too far to take it back. |
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Oh fuck, I hope you don't keep bothering me. |
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Embrace the feeling that overcomes us all. |
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Yeah, I'm not about to preach to your virgin ears. |
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God damn, livin' the fast life. |
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Yeah, that's what's up! |
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Now that I've had some time to think, |
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I know what's best for me and you. |
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You're nothing but a one night stand, |
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and we can talk in fucking hell! |
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SMOKE A BLUNT! |
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This party's overboard, |
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and all these whores are fucking sick. |
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I'm cringing in disgust, |
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I need more substance. |
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Smoke a blunt! |
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Na-na-na. |
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What the fuck ever happened to having fun? |
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You playas take this shit so seriously. |
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One night stand, fuck this plan. |